Within the Purple Star Starfield, amid the starry sky, ten thousand bolts of lightning descended upon the mortal world.
Beneath layer upon layer of lightning tribulations, a slender figure in white robes and white hair stood still. Forbidden Essence surged around her, scattering all laws.
Imperial Might flickered in and out of sight, crushingly heavy. Having forsaken everything and devoted half her life to the Dao, the white-haired woman raised her delicate hand, and the entire starry sky shook violently with it.
"Five senses, be stripped!"
Her calm voice was ethereal yet cold. Mahoraga's body shuddered violently before her, blood erupting all over him. Sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch were swiftly stripped away, dispersing into the starry sky with his blood qi. It was a shocking sight, unprecedented in all ages.
"Martial bones, be stripped!"
After the five senses, the woman spoke once more. Her words became law. Blood mist burst again from Mahoraga's body as every martial bone in him shattered and was utterly destroyed.
Mahoraga opened his mouth in terror, yet he could no longer make a sound. As his five senses faded, he had completely lost the ability to speak as well.
"Seven souls, be stripped!"
The woman in white, fairer than snow, parted her crimson lips again. Heaven and earth shifted, winds and clouds churned. Mahoraga's face twisted violently as the seven souls within his body silently dispersed. Death's footsteps drew one step closer.
Not far away, Garuda watched this astonishing scene and instinctively stepped back half a pace, terror quietly rising in his heart.
"Three ethereal souls, be stripped!"
Beneath the lightning tribulation, the white-haired woman spoke for the fourth time. The reaper claimed lives, and the Yellow Springs ferried souls across.
As death descended, Mahoraga turned back to look toward the distant Primeval