The passing of a Divine Realm cultivator was horrifically powerful. For those that thought the Divine Realm cultivators could endure forever to those personally connected to them, their deaths were not easily accepted.
Lind felt small. For all the power and wisdom he had acquired in his long life, it was dwarfed by the moment the elder demon fox chose to fade. He was unable to do a damn thing to stop it.
He also wondered if he even had the right to do so but that would take further consideration in the future.
For the moment, he bowed low in respect to the passing of the senior cultivator and the other 3 Divine Realm elders did the same. The petite girl, however, was just weeping uncontrollably.
She was just barely in the Apprentice Tier, not even a trace of Mystery energy in her that he could tell, but her aura no less than his own.
