The half-elf Little Slave watched Pandora disperse her divine power, vanishing bit by bit before her eyes.
Her heart was wrung with grief.
She wanted to stop Pandora from leaving, but her struggles were futile.
No matter what she did, she could not break through the protective barrier Pandora had placed around her. Faced with Little Slave's pleas, Pandora, who had awakened to life and death, answered with a smile.
The immeasurable divine power of calamity dispersed. Yet Yue Yang's World had already expanded to a vast range of ten thousand meters. Before the divine power of calamity could vanish, the World devoured it wildly. Under normal circumstances, this would have been utterly impossible. But Pandora had scattered her Godhead and chosen death; her divine power of calamity continuously became ownerless torrents of energy and spread outward, allowing the World to swallow it without resistance.
Pandora's strange action was immediately noticed by Yue Yang, who had been wholly focused on separating the power of Resentment from Desire Valley's laws.
Yue Yang froze for a moment, then understood.
He flew into a towering rage!
Even if you want to sacrifice yourself for me, you have to ask whether I agree! Since when was it your turn to make decisions on your own? Does my life need to be bought with someone else's sacrifice?
No!
Absolutely not!
"Stop! Without my permission, don't you dare make decisions on your own! Did I say you were allowed to kill yourself? I didn't, so you are not allowed to die!" Yue Yang was furious beyond measure, his rage shooting skyward. He abandoned the disassembly of Resentment and the laws and raced toward Pandora.
"Goodbye. I have already understood the meaning of death and sacrifice. Goodbye. You must be happy..."
Pandora's voice, face, and smile dissolved