Three dazzling stars descended from the sky and stood atop the spear, gazing toward the Calamities stirring in the Borderlands.
Qin Yue cast his icy gaze into the depths of the Borderlands, instantly shattering certain Calamities' composure.
"Why aren't the monsters of the Present World dead yet? Why can they still stand up?!"
Li Fulin held the brim of her hat. "Getting old, getting old. I'm not as fast as I used to be."
Slyder lifted his chin and looked at Li Fulin. "Yes, old people should admit their age. Unlike us young people, who can still grow stronger."
Mo Yi stepped forward, but just as he was about to ask a question, a young voice rang out from the spear, singing unfamiliar yet familiar words. Accompanied by a tranquil melody, it spread in every direction.
A secret soul technique, Soul-Suppressing Song.
The tune had just been learned, and the lyrics were made up.
The somewhat halting song drifted out, and everyone suddenly felt at peace, as though they were lying on lush green grass, hearing the soft patter of rain outside while sleeping, or tasting the first bite of watermelon on a hot afternoon.
It soothed their restless hearts and brought them peace.
The frenzied Remnant Soul Tide gradually calmed. Just as everyone thought they could seize this opportunity to repel these things, a clear, furious tirade rang through the skies, turning into the purest sonic attack and sweeping outward!
"We helped you wake up and escape the Abyss, and you turn around and try to destroy us? Have you no shame?"
Chen Ze's mouth fell open. "Wan... Wan Lan?!"
You idiots, what are you doing? These remnant souls have neither brains nor reason. Why provoke them?
"Your worlds have already been destroyed, but your enemies aren't dead yet.