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“Why… are you here… you promised me…” The woman stared in disbelief at that familiar Heavenly Demon, her lover.

The one whom she was willing to give up her status as a True God for… For him she was willing to stay by his side—he was now stepping amongst the dead bodies of her people, as malevolent as the other Heavenly Demons.

It was as if the final lifeline the woman had been clinging onto had snapped.
She watched everything with a numb expression.
As a divine consciousness, she was completely unable to do anything to those Heavenly Demons…

She could only watch on as those Heavenly Demons flew out of the mystic realm.
The ground was filled with the dead bodies of the True Gods.
Meanwhile, those primordial humans had also left the area after their victory.

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No one knew what that woman was thinking about.
As time passed, her divine consciousness became increasingly faint.
She instinctively headed toward the temple, which had been completely destroyed in the battle.
This devastated building would never regain its former glory.

Ye Qingtang followed behind that woman, watching her figure grow increasingly faint.
She watched on as the woman entered the underground hall of the temple, passing through those huge doors.

Almost unconsciously, Ye Qingtang found herself drawn toward the doors, but the moment she came close, everything started spinning around her.
By the time she opened her eyes, she was once again looking at the temple in its current state.

That familiar singing voice continued to echo outside the temple.
Lava continued to flow down from the sky and flood the great earth.

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Ye Qingtang recovered her senses and saw Little White Tiger and Little Heavenly Demon observing her curiously.
It was only then that she realized the illusion had finally ended.

“What happened to you?” Little White Tiger asked as it looked at Ye Qingtang’s strange expression.

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