The boundless night, radiant auroras and stars, had only two kinds of stars above, one of extreme flames and one of extreme ice, much like her.
The searing fiery brilliance and temperament, resolute and decisive, like a moth to a flame, heedless of life and death.
The deep sea icy heart and thoughts, cold and indifferent, allowing others to be like moths to a flame, yet she remained unmoved.
She ascended, comprehending the brilliance of an entire plane, unfolding an unrivaled will, those dense runes, that boundless mystery, permeated the entire Earth, bestowing upon every Earth's living being a transcendent enlightenment.
Benefiting the most, of course, was Wen Xi and the people in the manor.
Qin Yu leaned against the door, holding a cup of water, took a sip, and smiled gently.
"Leaving just like that, huh."
Meanwhile, many strong beings from the Tianzang World also sensed something, for there was a change between heaven and earth.
Ascension.
