Si Lingle was the last one. Before stepping into the Light Gate, she took one final look at this deathly silent tomb. The icy, viscous gaze of the Eye of Judgment had not completely faded, yet it was obscured by an invisible curtain, becoming indistinct.
The newly born End of Dao Rhyme within her body, nurtured and strengthened in dire circumstances, subtly flowed, as if declaring its response.
She took a step into the Light Gate.
Light and shadow shifted, and the decay, resentment, and endless killing intent of the Star Graveyard were completely left behind.
Ahead lay a new unknown journey, but at least for this moment, they gained a rare chance to breathe and critical gains—a secure exit, a divine artifact to repair their source, invaluable training to counteract distorted laws, and a core leader possessing purer, more powerful strength.
Behind her, the Star Dome Giant Gate slowly faded into a halo, and the gaze of the Eye of Judgment finally disappeared into the space fold.
