Controlling the Skull

Above the Sea of Mist, in the starry sky beyond the heavens.

Within a crystal-clear divine platform atop a moon glowing with cold radiance, Han Yi sat quietly like an exquisite sculpture.

She stared absently down at the Sea of Mist below, having remained silent for a long while.

Beside her, the Moon Goddess looked around, watching the surviving gods depart one after another.

Because the skull containing the Ruins Domain had sunk into the depths of the Sea of Mist, the gods gathered here from every side had suffered grievous casualties. The four Great Demon Gods had also been imprisoned and suppressed by the Hall of Gods, leaving every surviving god trembling with fear.

Aside from Luo Shen and the gods under Fuya's command, most of the unrelated gods had already withdrawn from this galaxy.

Thus, this void where extraordinary energy was sparse once more became bleak and desolate.

"Pang Jian..."

Yingyue suddenly frowned lightly. The corners of her jade-white lips curved into a meaningful arc as she said softly, "Too fast."

Han Yi's clear, luminous eyes seemed capable of reflecting one's innermost heart. She said quietly, "I feel as though I'm getting farther and farther away from him."

"Alas." Yingyue sighed, her face clouded with worry. "Judging by the stance those two Sovereigns have taken, once the Hall of Gods has been reforged and all the Demon Gods imprisoned, they will gather their elite subordinates scattered throughout the various galaxies and launch a campaign against the world of the Sea of Mist."

"And we..."

She hesitated briefly before saying, "Since she thinks highly of us, has chosen us, and regards us as her subordinates, we will also follow her into the Sea of Mist to wage war."

"Han Yi, you must remember where we stand. Do not treat