Capturing the Enlightenment Seeker

Li Shun sighed with profound emotion, saying, "Can even gods die?"

"Naturally. In fact, one could say that amidst this boundless chaos, the death and alternation of deities are the only immutable constants."

These ancient arcana concerning deities successfully piqued Li Shun's immense interest. Yet the web-like pattern abruptly shifted its tone, refusing to reveal another half-syllable and forcefully severing the topic.

The writing on the wall grew crisp and direct.

"Have you made your decision?"

"Do you want me to help you leave here?"

Li Shun remained unmoved, not immediately taking up the thread. Instead, he countered, "If this consciousness of mine insists on staying, what kind of fate will it ultimately meet?"

The words on the wall instantly shifted and replied, "This Heavenly Court Ruins manifested in the first place precisely because of the conceptual pointing of your consciousness. Therefore, the moment this wisp of your consciousness completely withers and perishes, this place will once again detach from reality and plunge into boundless silence."

"At that time, you will be equivalent to facing the aftermath of a fallen deity head-on. The terrifying backlash of that annihilation will even trace along causality and heavily injure your true-world body's consciousness."

Li Shun was noncommittal, then asked, "Earlier you said you could take this consciousness of mine and make it a Square Inch Puppet? How is that even possible?"

Seeing that Li Shun seemed to soften his stance, the characters on the wall immediately shifted at high speed, explaining with eager impatience.

"This is no different from how you subdued others as puppets in the past. Although this vessel was originally a wisp of consciousness you split off, once it is parasitized and infected by my origin, it will have alienated into a completely different other from the perspective of law