This time, Serey did not plan to risk his life; after all, the Night King hated him so much that he didn't even need to step into the Dark Void to provoke his hatred and thereby distract him.
Serey couldn't help but complain, "It's really not easy."
Littered with large and small blood holes, Serey's body soon healed, as he was also an Undead. But just as he planned to continue with his scheme, he noticed the Dark Void before him receding bit by bit, infiltrating back into the ruins, hiding within the Origin Tower.
Serey glanced up at the blazing flames, a large amount of Ether surging around the Origin Tower; evidently, it had already first submerged into the Ethereal Realm.
"Damn it, are you really that afraid of death?"
This time, it was Serey chasing after the Dark Void, cursing as he ran.
