Complete and utter destruction.
One after another, phantom shadows resembling gigantic earthly serpents materialized from outside the world, like orbs of light hanging high in the sky.
Such a scene was reminiscent of the nine suns suspended in the sky from the ancient myths.
Could it be... was the shooting down of the nine suns by Yi itself a kind of confrontation against the "Angels"?!
Lin Yi felt a shiver run down his spine, but at this moment, he didn't have the luxury of indulging in more speculative thoughts.
Destruction is literal destruction, and death is indeed absolute death.
"Everyone be careful, it's coming!" Amon's somewhat mechanical voice roared from the music box, "The divine power of the 'Angel' is like a prison, and Sesha and I might soon perish... What a pity, we couldn't witness you transcend 'Angel,' entering the 'Root'..."
"Poof..."
