"No, no! You can't die!!" The Cauldron Spirit let out a furious roar, and a terrifying surge erupted from its entire body, instantly enveloping Xu Yunxi.
The crumbling Fate Lock on Xu Yunxi's body began to slow at this moment.
Everyone else stood frozen as they watched this scene.
Especially Xu Yunting and Guan Yunlan. They desperately wanted to rush forward, but in the next instant, they discovered that they could not move.
This place had already been filled with countless chains of order. Those chains of order, which they could neither see nor touch, bound them.
They had bound their entire lives.
By the time they came to their senses and tried to break free, they realized they were already deeply trapped within them. Breaking free was no longer possible.
At that moment, everyone understood that they were living inside an enormous cage.
In that instant, unwillingness and defiance filled everyone's hearts. If that was the case, what meaning did all their efforts have?
Ye Yu raised his head and looked toward where Xu Yunxi was. His vision suddenly went dark, as though a gaunt old man had appeared before him. The old man sat withered upon the Imperial Throne, silently watching Ye Yu.
"Come, child. Accept this power. Do you wish to save them? Then accept this power! There is still a chance for everything!" The old man's voice was magnetic, as if it could strike straight into the depths of one's soul.
Ye Yu rose numbly to his feet and, lured by that voice, slowly walked toward the Imperial Throne atop the high platform.
Yet in the next instant, Ye Yu seemed to see Ye Zhentian seated high above, with Ye Fan standing beside him and staring coldly at Ye Yu.
Around him, Ye Qingwan, Ye Qingxuan,