"No..."
In this scene, Nie Jiuque's face under the mask was as pale as paper, devoid of any color.
Despair spread from the depths of his heart, permeating his entire being.
He shook off Moyu's support, disregarding the danger, and flew forward in an attempt to stop it, but couldn't get near at all.
He watched as Jun Moyan completely disappeared, watched as the Soul-suppressing Beast took on a complete form, watched as they merged into one, watched as it (he) returned...
"Boom."
The Soul-suppressing Beast landed on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Roar..."
A deafening roar echoed for thousands of miles, causing the wandering souls and ghosts to be scattered into dust without exception.
The winds and clouds changed, and the world began to tremble.
