"Hum~"
A face suddenly appeared in the void, its gender indistinguishable.
But that person had red hair, with five golden stars adorning their head.
The person abruptly opened their eyes and glanced at the King of Fate.
"Whoosh~"
The King of Fate dissolved on the spot, leaving behind a length of red string and a brush.
The face vanished.
Meanwhile, Ying Huaixu, who was still wandering through the Starry Sky, suddenly saw his system panel pop up.
"Ding... special blessings reduced by 1. Special blessings remaining: 2."
Ying Huaixu: "???"
Wait, what the hell?
How come I never knew I had three special blessings?
And why did I just lose one?
What happened?
Ying Huaixu was utterly bewildered.
But never mind. He would finish his mission first.
As for Xia Tong...
He picked up the red string and brush, his heart trembling.
He knew Ying Huaixu's Fate Thread must never be touched casually.
But he had never expected consequences like these.
And what had that thing just now been?
It had only glanced at the King of Fate and erased him outright.
That was right, erased him outright, as if wiping a stain off a table.
It had not even been as complicated as he had imagined.
What Xia Tong found even more absurd was that it felt like using an Immortal Emperor's methods to swat a mosquito.
Was that really necessary?
Xia Tong weighed the red string and brush in his hand and could not help shaking his head. "King of Fate, at least your death was worthwhile. Although I could have beaten you too, dying to a special method like that makes you the first in all of Primordial Chaos."
"Whatever else, you certainly went out in style."
With the King of Fate dead, his Fate