Ming An did not respond immediately.
His gaze was fixed intently on Life Throat, as if trying to see through the weak shell and uncover the hidden answers within.
After a long silence, he finally spoke, his voice turning slightly hoarse:
"What we understand as changing fate is choosing different branches within a predetermined destiny trajectory. What Life Master speaks of transcendence is completely leaping out, standing in a place impervious to destiny rules, a kind of...."
His words abruptly stopped, as if he couldn't find the right terms to describe this absurd concept.
Eventually, he lifted his hand and drew a complete circular ring in the void, then pierced his finger through it, pointing outward.
This simple motion struck all the Angels like a bolt from the blue.
They finally understood the terrifying nature of this concept.
