"Lord of Purity, why do you trouble yourself? It's only Zhao Wenhan. What harm can it do to let him live? Why deepen the pollution of the Great Sun Venerable for such insignificant longevity?"
With a soft laugh emerging from the darkness, a towering figure, draped in a black robe, stepped out from the source of darkness.
At this moment, Lin Rui found it hard to describe his feelings.
He clearly saw this powerful 'God' before him, yet it was as if he were looking at a void.
Lin Rui reckoned that the true form of this Lord of Darkness should have surpassed the imagination of mortals.
In Lin Rui's perception, this being was both an invisible void and boundless darkness. It was also the embodiment of the night with a presence as profound as the Abyss, immeasurable and unseeable.
His eyes resembled two extinguished stars, sleeping beneath the boundless night sky, seemingly harboring the power to devour all Guang Ming.
