Burial

On White Day, there would finally be light.

To wash the soul clean of wrongs and delusions.

When darkness fell, lift your gaze.

When the new day arrived, light would be boundless.

The oath of the White Lantern Ring echoed across Earth. More than a dozen warriors wearing White Lantern Rings joined the battlefield, surrounding and attacking the Blackest Night Emperor together.

Among them, Donnie remained the absolute main force, holding the front line and battling the Blackest Night Emperor head-on.

An invisible gaze swept across the skies, watching the Life Entity comfortably enjoying the spectacle in the air. A fire had been burning in Donnie's heart all along.

It was not anger. No matter what, the Life Entity had granted him the White Lantern power to wear down the Blackest Night Emperor. He also had the Life Entity to thank for pushing open the gates to Level Eight in one stroke.

That fire was more ambition than anything else.

"Pretty comfortable watching the show, huh? Watching a bunch of hired thugs risk their lives in front of you must feel great, huh?"

As Donnie fought the Blackest Night Emperor, malice filled his heart.

He began planning how to tie up the Life Entity and bring him back to Cybertron. This thing was a creature that had devolved from Genesis Light—its value was beyond measure...

The Life Entity fluttered wordlessly through the air. He clearly sensed immense malice coming from Donnie, and immediately became vigilant.

"This greedy bastard is plotting against me again..."

The Life Entity thought that he ought to find time to beat Donnie up. But he soon felt somewhat discouraged, because there really were not many people who dared lay a hand on Donnie.

Those who did dare to hit hard were the sort of overly dangerous