And so, Fang Qingyuan felt the full moon within his Sea of Consciousness grow even brighter.
As the Demons perished one after another, somewhere unknown in this world, deep within an abyss a million zhang down, lay a dark and gloomy Underground Palace. The palace's main hall was empty and silent, save for an enormous, lidless coffin resting quietly in its center—a coffin that had existed for an unknown number of millennia. Inside it, a will-o'-the-wisp flickered to life on the skull of what looked like a giant's skeleton. It flared for an instant, then died.
This whole series of changes within his Sea of Consciousness took but a few breaths, and just like that, Fang Qingyuan had overcome his Demon Tribulation.
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In the outside world, Fang Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes and immediately felt as if his body was an empty shell, completely drained of Magical Power.
