"Did that Demoness just die?"
"Is she really dead?"
"Hahaha... her aura has faded!"
"What a pity..."
As the Demoness's figure finally faded from heaven and earth, all sorts of voices rose in succession.
There was laughter, there were sighs, and there were cries of disbelief.
After all, the Demoness had been so powerful that her dying so easily was hard to believe.
Yet her aura had indeed faded, giving them all the more reason to sigh.
"Blood stains the star river, dry bones lie buried far from home, lingering souls cannot quell their resentment-how much splendor will never be seen again?"
"A grain in the vast ocean, the mortal world ten thousand fathoms deep; looking back for the first time on the road to longevity, how much beauty has ended in sorrow?"
"Ah... a heap of bones on the Emperor Road-who can reign supreme alone?"
"..."
More and more sighs rose.
Watching that peerless Demoness perish, everyone seemed to glimpse a desolate painting.
Invincibility beyond telling, dry bones beyond counting!
"Something's wrong!"
"It's too calm. Something is terribly wrong!"
Amid those endless sighs, an exceedingly grave voice seemed to rouse everyone's senses.
Many looked toward the Land of Reincarnation again.
Their expressions turned solemn in an instant.
Something was indeed wrong. It was far too calm.
Even the reincarnation vision atop the heavens seemed to have stilled, as though suppressed by some supreme power.
Where Li Qingyue's figure had faded, nothing remained, yet there had also been no sign of the reincarnation vision drawing away her divine soul.
It was as though everything had frozen at that moment.
"Wait... what's that?"
Just then, someone's expression changed drastically as they stared in disbelief at the place where Li Qingyue had fallen.
A mass of the power of time was rising