With Tianming’s newfound dedication, he felt only calm despite the crisis faced by the residents of the continent, Lingfeng's disappearance and the danger Feiling was in. He knew perfectly well that his Imperial Will was crumbling and his body was slowly losing control of the astralforce within. Veins became visible under his skin, a sign of his impending death.

He still held strongly to his faith and could vaguely hear the answer from the many voices he could hear.

"Go!" As he sped through the stars, he continued seeking out the strongest path of being a ruler. He hadn't given up yet, nor had...