At the moment Tie Lin was defeated, Li Yang's Four Grandmothers World also dissipated, the surrounding whiteness unraveling like a shattering mirror.
Tie Lin, suffering from severe injuries, had a ghostly face on the abdomen of the Celestial Race corpse, twisting eerily as if about to dissipate at any moment.
Li Yang shouldered his scythe and walked towards Tie Lin.
The Celestial Race corpse was already unable to move, Tie Lin struggled to maintain the Possession Technique, still wanting to stand up and continue the fight.
The Elder Monk hurriedly blocked Li Yang, his back against Li Yang, facing Tie Lin, his face full of complexity:
"Director Tie, what are you aiming for with this?"
Tie Lin intermittently said:
"For, for that sorrowful era, to never appear in this world again!
I want the era without the Spiritual Energy Revival, I want the era where it's not the survival of the fittest!"
Li Yang sneered:
