"Mother!"
Duomen, regardless of his injuries, lunged forward frantically. But as his fingers brushed the spiritual form of the Demon God Qinghuan, she offered him a gentle smile, and suddenly dissolved into countless motes of light, vanishing completely.
"Mother!" Duomen’s eyes widened, and he let out a hysterical, soul-piercing roar. He threw himself at the scattering light as if he had lost his mind, clawing at the air, but his efforts were in vain.
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