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The arrow flew.
The moment Zhao Changhe saw that smile, a chill ran through his heart. But it was too late. An arrow once released cannot be pulled back.
That arrow, the culmination of years of bloodshed and victory, imbued with all his strength and battle-hardened will, an arrow that had slain gods and demons alike, pierced straight through the Heavenly Dao. A beam of golden light shot into the darkness beyond, yet it failed to stir it in the slightest.
Meanwhile, the Ye sisters’ pincer strike, which was meant to trap the foe from front and rear, ended in a collision between themselves. Each of them recoiled with a muffled grunt, forced back by the other’s blow.
The Heavenly Dao had already dissolved, dispersing into a mist.
The sun, moon, and stars seemed to mock them, their silent laughter echoing from above. “Your plans were indeed impressive; at least, they were far beyond my expectations. But did Ye Wuming never tell you? This world is just my magical treasure. It’s but a treasure that gave rise to its own heaven and earth. The ones born to be this world’s Heavenly Dao were you two sisters, especially you, Ye Jiuyou. Not me. But you should be calling me master. It was with my authority as the treasure’s master that I stripped you of your rightful role and split you in two, taking control of this world.”
Ye Jiuyou’s voice was cold. “And what of it?”
“Every change within this world, as well as every deviation, was simply my method of disturbing your grasp over reality. Splitting you in two, birthing the Four Idols, planting the Spirit Tribe’s body, embedding the Sword Emperor, manipulating Papiyas, and the corrupting wills of the Dao Lord and the others alike… all were merely my disruptions. By removing these aberrations, you restore the world to its rightful shape. But you are not harming me; you’re only excising my i...
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