The power of judgment collided with the glory of darkness.
The High Tower teetered on the verge of collapse.
Inside the door, Void Realm stared fixedly at the two outside, gritted its teeth, and released even more of its power outward to ensure that this battlefield would not be destroyed.
It disliked Ye Qiyan and hated the Dark Grand Duke.
But suddenly, it felt that perhaps it was rather fortunate.
At this moment, it could witness a battle both powerful and weak.
What made it powerful?
Whether Ye Qiyan or the Dark Grand Duke.
The will and belief they displayed made [Void Realm] envious.
What made it weak?
The former had not lived very long, while the latter had never reached the heights it had attained.
What a pity...
A human and darkness born in different eras-how wonderful would it have been if they could have grown together and walked the same road?
As [Void Realm] thought this, a figure inexplicably appeared inside the door.
"Oh? I see. Has Ye Qiyan already gained control of the Space Door?"
Who was that?
An inexplicable trace of fear arose in Void Realm's heart. It lowered its head and looked toward the voice.
At some unknown point.
A black-haired girl had come to stand there.
Two black, cross-shaped stars, one upright and one inverted, lay within her eyes.
Undisguised affection gleamed in her gaze.
"Who are you?"
Mo Shi glanced at it with a smile.
Rather than answering, she merely raised a finger to her lips.
"Shh~ Don't disturb him."
[Death]
Void Realm closed its mouth, prayed that Ye Qiyan would finish this battle quickly, and accelerated its efforts to stabilize this space.
"So many are peeking."
Mo Shi crossed her legs and looked beyond the battlefield.
"Fate, Gray Fog, Void, and... Sun