"Burn!!"
More than thirty-three thousand survivors lay scattered across the lawn.
A dark red flame ignited on Yin Ming's Scavenger Gourd.
In an instant, it became a sea of fire, enveloping every survivor.
The flames burned neither vegetation nor flesh. They assimilated the Source Plane's only remaining survivors so they could be taken into the Gourd Space.
"..."
Flameburning fire!!
Its eruption had been triggered by the disappearance of the Ember Fire Seed.
It had brought the Source Plane into the end of dharma, but had never intended to destroy humanity. Its aim was to tear everything down and start anew.
It would wait for elemental energy to recover again, hoping for a chance to raise the entire human race of the Source Plane to greatness.
If not a single human remained in the Source Plane, extinguishing Norman Martin's hopes completely, what would flameburning fire do?
"Rumble!!"
With a thought, Yin Ming drew a hundred survivors into the Gourd Space.
The earth trembled, releasing countless wisps of gray-white mist. Although his main body had yet to reach the Seventh-Ring Tier, an immense tide of mortal dust miasma pollution surged toward him.
Will-every living being possessed it.
After the humans of the Source Plane died, their lingering wills gathered within humanity's karmic fire, becoming mortal dust miasma.
Will could not be captured at all, and so mortal dust miasma could not be blocked.
It did not count as damage, but the chaotic jumble of consciousness would cause spiritual pollution.
Like a drop of water merging into the ocean, the self would be lost!! Naturally, that too was death.
"Ember!!"
Facing the mortal dust miasma, Yin Ming dared not be careless in the slightest. He immediately ignited dark red flames around his body.
Like a lamp lit in the silent darkness, it