Mountains have souls, if the soul scatters, it becomes a barren mountain where not a blade of grass grows.
Seas have souls, if the soul scatters, it becomes a dead sea where no fish or dragon survives.
The God-Extinguishing Shield also has a soul, but that soul scattered when the shield shattered in those years.
The soul is in hand, at the edge of the palm... At this moment, the soul of the shield is here, within reach.
"Soul... my soul... longing..."
"Soul... return... soul... return..."
The fragment of the God-Extinguishing Shield within Ning Fan transmitted a longing soul sound, suddenly transforming into a stream of light, autonomously flying out of Ning Fan's body, heading toward that wisp of shield soul.
As if after millions of years apart, they finally reunite at this moment.
