"NO!" Countless fleshy, blood-red tentacles shoved their way into Li Huowang's seven orifices, forcibly squeezing until his head exploded. "You fools! I am the savior! Only I have the chance to lead you through this crisis!"
Li Huowang lunged forward, grabbing one of Qing Wanglai's tentacles in a death grip. "You're not! You were right before! Someone did become the villain, and that person is you!"
"Qing Wanglai! You were driven insane by your fear of Fusheng Heaven long ago! You're already mad! Not only have you gone mad, but you've dragged the entire world into insanity with you! Da Liang, Da Qi, and Tianchen all became twisted like this because of you!"
"You psychopath! You completely irrational psychopath!" Qing Wanglai roared as chains of black, secret causality began piercing into Li Huowang, causing his body to rapidly dematerialize once more.
As the secrets of Fusheng Heaven flooded him, the fear in Li Huowang's heart swelled, beginning to affect his actions.
