Qian Tu gritted her teeth and held on. "You have a Backup Plan? Is it reliable?"
Ye Buyu's face was pale. "I don't know. We can only try!"
A mouthful of blood caught in Qian Tu's throat, unable to come up or go down.
She stared wide-eyed at Ye Buyu, her expression saying, are you kidding me?
As the architect of this entire situation, she had dared rush in and block it here without knowing whether she could succeed. Wasn't she afraid all her efforts would go to waste and she would simply die?
Ye Buyu bit her lower lip, blood slowly trickling from the corner of her mouth.
"Don't worry. I believe my teammates can do it. If it really doesn't work, there's still the ultimate plan."
Qian Tu coughed up bloody foam, and the other Calamities cried out in shock.
"There's more?!"
Ye Buyu smiled bitterly. "The ultimate plan: we take it down with us too. Simple."
Suiyang roared with a stream of curses, "Kou Ying, pull your weight!"
Thin Karmic Fire spread amid [Sinful Karma]'s frenzied outpouring, like a brush saturated with ink, ceaselessly smearing the painting called the world.
Layer upon layer accumulated. If this continued, the piled-up paint would eventually puncture the fragile paper without warning, tearing a hole in the entire painting and utterly destroying the painted world.
The corner of Ye Buyu's eye began twitching wildly. The Causal Lines in her eyes were in utter disarray, tangled and knotted together, so red they were almost black.
She could only pray that Kou Ying would sense the Sword of Judgment the Annihilation Seat had spoken of.
By now, Mu Bingge had exhausted her power, wringing out every last bit of energy she had to help Kou Ying catch hold of his future self's power