Her body was almost falling apart, her bones howling in misery, her Divine Soul violently quaking. Yet her gaze was locked, unyielding, upon the altar.
The Pioneer's gigantic claw had already touched that faint cluster of Fire, void Power surging madly into it, trying to devour it. The golden radiance grew even dimmer, as if it would be extinguished in the very next instant.
"It… must not… go out!" Xu Qinghan struggled to stand, but her body refused to obey.
At that moment, the Fire in her chest suddenly throbbed, and a force unprecedented erupted from within her!
This force was no longer merely Yu Kong's Fire, but a fusion of the Cosmic Origin Fragments she absorbed on the battlefield, the will of those Half-Fallen who sacrificed themselves, and the final furious roar of the elder in the ancient War Armor!
This force carried an unyielding Belief, a will of Fire passed from one to another, an obsession with guarding the Cosmos!
