"I never thought that after cultivating the power of death, I would end up dying in such a manner. It's truly laughable."
Yet, when truly faced with the onset of death, the Lord of Death did not feel fear or panic, but instead found it quite amusing. He wasn't dying gloriously, but being slain by a strange existence in this bizarre way.
He had witnessed too much death. How could someone who cultivates the power of death be afraid?
"Faceless One, it's really you."
But at this moment, a commanding voice pressed across eternity, suddenly coming through. An incredibly strong surge of mana cut off the extinction aimed at the Lord of Death.
The Faceless One, who could obliterate the power of the Lord of Death, was broken instantly in front of Chu Yuan.
"Someone is here, that voice sounds so familiar!"
The Lord of Death was slightly startled, as he seemed to have heard this voice before.
