After Electrolux dissipated, the scattered motes of pure white light surged out of the Eternal Tower.
They rushed out of this space, toward the sky outside.
And the fluctuations caused by this powerful soul's dissipation also reached beyond this plane...
Huo Yuhao, surrounded by endless darkness, desperately pressed toward that stirring, as though clutching at his last straw.
The sensation grew stronger and stronger. Dragging his battered body, Huo Yuhao reached out, trying to grasp that stirring.
The next moment, a sound like something shattering rang beside Huo Yuhao's ears. Then he felt as though the ground had vanished beneath his feet, and he plunged downward.
The dark world began to shatter. Huo Yuhao returned to the space-time turbulence, and the sensation of his body being torn apart once again spread throughout him.
But in the very next instant, Huo Yuhao felt as though the spatial turbulence before him had undergone some kind of tremor. Then he saw a barely perceptible fissure appear in the space-time turbulence ahead.
Before Huo Yuhao could react, the sensation of his body being compressed and twisted returned, and a barely perceptible fissure sucked him in.
Then came that intense white light. As it faded, Huo Yuhao's vision gradually cleared.
Before Huo Yuhao lay a brilliant starry sky, while a gray orb of light flew past his eyes and was sucked into that fissure.
Huo Yuhao wanted to catch that gray orb of light and place it in his Sea of Consciousness.
But when Huo Yuhao reached toward it, that sense of separation blocked him, and the spiritual power he released was also blocked around the gray orb by that same separation.
Just like that, Huo Yuhao could only watch helplessly as the gray orb disappeared.
Huo Yuhao naturally knew what that gray orb was,