With these thoughts in mind, the Spirit Clan elder allowed his inner spiritual power to ripple slightly. A powerful force of healing instantly began to mend the wounds on his hands, though the scar on his palm remained.
As for that single drop of golden blood, under the weight of his overwhelming pressure, it shifted directly from a physical state into particles. Countless genetic codes disintegrated, ultimately vanishing from this world entirely.
He then looked up. Whether out of helplessness or self-mockery, he gazed toward the Gate of Space not far away and let out a long, slow sigh.
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