"My time has come, you should let go."
Lord Lu sighed, speaking thusly.
At this moment, his flesh was full of vitality, and his primordial spirit was mended, yet death lingered around him.
The old man gently stroked his beard and continued, "To go against destiny harms your own fortune."
Lin Yan's expression was solemn, and he remained silent.
He possessed Creation Divine Skills, capable of extending Lord Lu's presence in the world.
But beneath the Reincarnation Divine Artifact, the Book of Life and Death had erased his lifespan.
Lord Lu's survival was an act against the heavens, defying the ultimate principles of the universe.
The so-called heavenly punishment diminishes fortune, a plight Lin Yan himself could face without fear.
But for the deceased Lord Lu, existing in the world was an endless torment.
Every moment of life brought invisible pain to Lord Lu.
Lin Yan could disregard himself, but he could not disregard Lord Lu.
