"When haven't you always wanted to obtain the God-Sealing Stele, merge with it, become one with it, and become the foremost among the Holy Sons? Then I shall fulfill your wish now."
Fang Yu's bewitching voice rang out.
Everyone felt their hearts stir, as though Fang Yu were the Wish Immortal King from Immortal Realm legends, capable of fulfilling all their wishes and making every desire come true.
But that was how the other Holy Sons saw it. To Song Tengfei—
Fang Yu's voice was no different from that of the most evil demon in the world.
He panicked. He was terrified. He wished he could turn and flee at once, yet he discovered that he could not move even an inch. His true body, the God-Sealing Stele, was like a powerful magnet, pulling him in with unbreakable force.
No matter what powerful techniques or methods he used, he could not break free from the God-Sealing Stele's attraction.
And the source of that attraction was Fang Yu. Fang Yu was now using the God-Sealing Stele's power to draw Song Tengfei, this incomparably powerful Origin Immortal, into it and refine him once more into an artifact spirit—the artifact spirit of the God-Sealing Stele.
This had always been Song Tengfei's fate. This fate was also his destiny.
At this moment, Song Tengfei felt as though he had entered the river of fate. He could not struggle, could not reach the shore, and could not escape fate's restraints.
He was like a lone boat upon the endless river of fate, utterly powerless to resist.
He could only let the towering waves crash down upon him, until he was smashed to dust and ashes.
He had never felt such power before, not even from the Saints within his sect.
This was the power of