“Xiao Li Suo, have you fully recovered?” The seriousness and solemnity on Yun Che’s face instantly disappeared, replaced by an uncontrollable surprise.
Li Suo wore a long, snow-white dress, the hem of which nearly reached the ground, making her as pure and holy as the bright moon in the night sky. A constant flow of luminous profound energy emanated from her body, a soft glow slowly enveloping her true face, adding a touch of mystery and absolute beauty.
"I have indeed almost recovered, but this world cannot yet withstand my complete power of creation. So now I am considered a life creator god who temporarily does not have the power of creation."
"The seal of my own power can't last too long, probably only about half a year. When my divine power of creation descends upon the world again, that will be the time for me to make my final decision. I will come to you then. During this time, you must think carefully and don't regret it later." After Li Su finished speaking, she didn't linger any longer. Her figure flashed, transformed into a brilliant ray of light, and instantly disappeared from Yun Che's sight.
A wry smile crossed Yun Che's face. He naturally understood the decision Li Suo was talking about. It was impossible for him to complete the transformation of the light elemental seed in such a short time by himself. The past six months had been like a countdown, each moment hammering heavily at his heart.
"Bearing the most magnificent destiny in this world, blessed by the Ancestral God, and possessing the complete inheritance of the Heretic God... Ever since I reincarnated into this world, I've shouldered the mission of saving the world. I've always been clear about this, and I've never considered escaping. Back then, facing the Crimson Calamity and the calamity of the Abyss, even though I knew the road ahead was arduous and dangerous, with a near-death experience, I never once tried to escape or retreat." Yun Che stared at the empty room, his gaze seemingly penetrating the walls, his thoughts drifting far away. His heart, like the room itself, was now mired in an endless emptiness. "This time, I still won't run away, but... but... why must fate be so cruel..."
Yun Che's voice echoed in the empty room, tinged with a sense of helplessness and sorrow. He knew he had a mission, but faced with such a cruel fate, faced with the despair of his loved ones becoming his enemy, even a man as strong as him couldn't help but lament. Each "just" was like a wound ripped open deep within his heart, shedding not only words but also unspeakable pain.
Yun Che naturally understood the good intentions behind Li Su's words.
Li Suo knew Yun Che was struggling between reality and emotion. She hoped that Yun Che could use this limited time to gradually resolve his inner conflict as time passed, rather than remaining wavering and hesitant between the pressure of reality and the shackles of emotion at the final moment that would determine his fate.
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