The vast River Styx gradually returned to calm.
Lin You's vengeance had been exacted just like that.
Wu Zhiqi and the Great Sage, who had witnessed the entire process from within Lin Yi's Sea of Consciousness, were deeply shaken.
Wu Zhiqi in particular had once believed that wildly spamming skills was the most foolish tactic in battle, utterly useless against a truly powerful opponent.
Today, his view had changed somewhat.
Even though Qin Guang had been defeated by Lin Yi while injured, it did not change the fact that Qin Guang was a High God.
Moreover, the unnecessary expenditure caused by indiscriminately throwing out skills simply had no impact on Lin Yi whatsoever.
His foundation was simply too solid. Aside from skill cooldown, Lin Yi did not need to worry about any other drawbacks.
Looking at the River Styx he had summoned, Lin Yi felt somewhat emotional.
When he had first upgraded Necromancy skills into Forbidden Spells, he had been somewhat puzzled. Why were Necromancy Forbidden Spells not buffing skills that enhanced the Necromancer Lord's combat power?
Now, he finally understood. It turned out that he and Nine Nether had long since formed an inseverable bond.
He truly had not expected that one day, he would be able to see the real River Styx with his own eyes.
As Lin You's fading voice reached his ears, a sense of loss began to rise within Lin Yi's heart.
Everything had happened far too suddenly.
Just as he was preparing to leave, the Soul Severing Art embedded in Qin Guang's chest began to emit a faint gray glow.
What was this?
Lin Yi's gaze was drawn to the Soul Severing Art.
Qin Guang's body, which had originally stopped dissipating, actually began to dissolve once more, gathering toward the Soul Severing Art.
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