Perhaps it was the sudden collision of three forces of Chaos, or the horrifying impact of the Corpse Nuclear Explosion.
Li Yelai's consciousness continued to descend at that instant.
He could faintly hear sounds from the outside. He knew his colleagues were protecting him from danger.
But he couldn't open his eyes, nor could he respond in any way.
As his consciousness gradually sank, he heard countless abhorrent whispers.
In the endless murmurs, his consciousness seemed to be dragged into an abyss without end.
Every whisper attempted to erode and sever his reason and will.
Those voices, with an irresistible magic, echoed repeatedly in his mind.
"Give up..." they whispered, "You cannot resist this power, join Chaos, become one of us."
"What is He Lan but a mere thing? You should be the great being above all living beings!"
"Our master will grant you endless power and pleasure, you'll attain extraordinary skills and reach the pinnacle!"
"What are you holding on to?"
