He slowly raised the Chaos Profound Sword in his hand.
The tip of the sword, slantingly pointing toward the shattered Celestial Fall Battlefield below.
An urge began to grow in the depths of his heart.
It was the instinctive annihilation impulse of the Power of Destruction!
A desire to completely erase this bothersome "ruin" before him!
But, just at the moment he was about to take action—
Buzz!
A flicker of clarity belonging to "Xu Ran" suddenly shimmered inside him!
A very faint yet remarkably clear "thought" was conveyed: "Home"
This wasn't a complete thought, more like an instinctual longing.
An obsession with returning to a certain "place"!
Gui Xu's movements paused slightly.
Within those indifferent eyes, a slight ripple emerged once more.
"Home"
He repeated this word which held no meaning for him, yet seemed to stir something.
The fragments of ancient will were unresponsive.
