Above the firmament of the Primordial World, the colossal fissure spanning the nine heavens acted like a greedy maw, ravenously swallowing the surging torrents of Chaos. Fragments of space peeled away like shards of glaze and vanished, while the silent lamentations of all things trembled through the void. Lady Shiji’s primordial spirit flickered at the edge of the rift like a candle in the wind. The three supreme treasures in her hands pulsed with light, dimming and brightening under the tearing force of Chaos, reflecting the resolute pity and silent urgency in her eyes. Yang Jian, Sun Wukong, and Nezha stood as if gripped by the invisible hand of fate, their minds reeling before the cruel choice at hand.
"Master..." Nezha looked at the familiar dust whisk, his voice raspy. The flames of his Wind and Fire Wheels dimmed. To force him to deliver Master Yuding’s token into the eternal darkness? The thought was like a viper gnawing at his heart!
Sun Wukong gripped the Heavenly Book of Dao-Slaying tightly, his molten golden eyes fixed on the half of the God-Slaying Spear Tip in Lady Shiji’s hand, then flicked to the increasingly frigid demonic flames surrounding the Reincarnated Body of Rahu upon the World-Crossing Treasure Ship. To choose this item was to ignite the final destruction! The Heavenly Book shuddered restlessly in his palm.
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