Xu Qing's pupils constricted. He couldn't describe the feeling, nor the Slender Hands that reached down from the nine heavens, seemingly wreathed in an imperceptible Dao Rhyme.
Terrifying.
Utterly terrifying.
"AHHH!!!"
Zhou Di came to and let out a piercing scream filled with boundless terror. "No! No! No! Why is it like this? Why?!!!"
Roaring.
Bellowing.
Questioning.
Indignation.
At this very moment.
It was only then that Zhou Di realized he too was a sacrifice. He understood at last—the contents of the 'Ancient Texts' he had discovered were nothing but a giant trap.
"AHHH!!!"
An utterly wretched scream rang out.
In the final moments.
Zhou Di roared, attempting to self-destruct and take the mastermind behind the scenes down with him. But he discovered strands of Dao Rhyme wrapping around him, sealing all his power and preventing him from self-destructing.
In the end.
