Looking up at the enormous throne, Xiang Wan's gaze was resolute.
I walked uphill step by step, blood seeping from my feet, leaving clear bloody footprints in my wake.
Outside the altar, the monsters frantically rammed into the white light surrounding it, risking their lives and disregarding the consequences.
Soon, a high layer of corpses piled up around them.
The behemoth roared, stomping its feet on the ground and drawing out magma, which poured towards the altar.
Where the magma came into contact with the white light of the altar, a hissing sound could be heard incessantly, and it was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Xiang Wan was unafraid of what lay below and climbed upwards step by step.
The throne gradually grew larger before their eyes. Xiang Wan, carrying the male corpse, jumped to the center of the throne and placed him on the seat.
Looking ahead, Xiang Wan's eyes were calm and still; the world left nothing in her eyes, only emptiness.
"It's time to end this!"
As she spoke, she walked to the back of the chair, stretched out her palms toward the pattern in the center, and began to pour all the life force into it.
"What isn't mine, even if you've worked your hardest to get it, I don't want! What I want, you've never given me, so why make me bear this burden?"
Wisps of white vapor seeped outwards from the palm, extending along the lines of the hand and flowing outwards.
Wherever the white mist passes, life is restored and vitality reappears.
As it flowed past the throne, it gradually shrank and became an ordinary, unremarkable object.
As the water flowed down the stone steps, the countless clashing souls below gradually quieted down, transforming into countless white lights that flew out of their confinement and dissipated into the world.
As the water flows through the soil, flowers and grasses sprout anew, and trees regain their vitality.
After flowing through the river, the fish returned to normal, and the river water flowed clear.
Flowing through mountains and deserts, flowing through glaciers and narrow passes, everything began to slowly recover.
Outside the altar, upon contact with these angry monsters, their expressions twisted, and countless wisps of black and red smoke emerged from their bodies, scattering and drifting in all directions. Eventually, they returned to normal and burrowed into the ground.
The giant beast fled desperately, but eventually collapsed on the road, turning into a pool of blood. In the blood, a red figure lay on the ground, its fate unknown.
Xiang Wan's figure gradually became illusory, appearing and disappearing behind the throne.
"Without me, the Void Beast would live freely, and Xiao Meng would grow up safely..."
With another burst of strength, Xiang Wan's figure was almost completely out of sight.
"Shang, don't look for me anymore, I'm tired."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xiang Wan had already disappeared behind the throne.
As the throne shrank, the man sitting on it opened his eyes, a flash of purple light passing through them.
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