It feels that the "root" of its existence is being forcibly torn away from this world by an irresistible force!
"No!!!"
It let out an angry and unwilling roar, trying to resist.
However, in the face of the supreme concept of "Gui Xu," this conglomerate composed of resentment encountered its nemesis.
"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth. Your battle has long ended. If the obsession is unbroken, how can there be rest?"
Xu Ran's voice, like a decree from the Heavenly Dao, was grand and indifferent.
"I bestow upon you... the ultimate tranquility!"
As his voice fell, the gray whirlpool suddenly expanded.
The towering metallic giant, its core pair of scarlet "eyes," dimmed at a visible speed. The countless resentments and battle wills forming its body seemed to find their final resting place, turning into streams of black torrents uncontrollably absorbed into the whirlpool of Gui Xu in Xu Ran's palm.
No screams, no struggle.
It was a release, an acceptance.
