Peace returned to the world.
Dream Scar's power had been completely exhausted, and intense fatigue came surging over him.
This was the most power Ye Qiyan had expended since entering the Wasteland.
He had brought out almost all his strength.
The only trump cards he had left were a single doorway to the Dead Realm, the gate of Abyss, the Alliance item that could summon Shaya and Zhao Xi across worlds, and a few resurrection items.
This was also the most dangerous battle he had experienced since coming to the Wasteland.
The will of Colorless.
A True God.
An Apex.
They were merely a will controlling a Divine Body.
If the true [Colorless] used their own body, who knew how much stronger they would be than this Divine Body of Twelve Eyes.
But...
Whatever the case.
He had won.
Ye Qiyan sat down without a care beside Colorless's will, which flickered like a candle in the wind.
He took out a Golden Apple and bit into it.
"Phew... looks like you're heading back."
The tiny flame of Colorless Will swayed gently. "A pity, but...
That is how it is.
Next time, I will use a better body to house my will.
When that time comes, I will definitely make you my Apostle."
Ye Qiyan shrugged. "Suit yourself, but I'll still be the winner next time."
"If that happens, that would be good too.
I am Colorless, and Colorless is me. I have never liked using so-called Doppelgangers or abilities that divide my will, so what came here was the will of [Colorless].
Ye Qiyan, you defeated the will of Colorless. That glory belongs to you alone."
The little flame grew increasingly insubstantial.
Looking at the being beside him, Ye Qiyan suddenly thought of something.
"Oh, right. Don't disappear yet. Answer