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The Chaos Spirit Light spoke with a heavy tone,
"Is that so?" Shen Ye said.
He closed his eyes.
Technique Spirit.
All the Seal of Fate lines surrounding his body emitted a faint light.
"I'm here," the Technique Spirit replied.
"I've already been restrained by it, I think... you should also take a rest for a while," Shen Ye said.
"Will it be irreparable?" the Technique Spirit asked with some concern.
"If you feel it's not going well, we can stop at any time," Shen Ye said.
"Alright, I'll listen to you—survival is indeed more important, I don't want to die either," the Technique Spirit said.
Before her words had faded, the Seal of Fate lines on Shen Ye's body suddenly dimmed.
In their place—
Were the insect race's Rune of Descent that covered his entire body.
At that instant,
Shen Ye had just fallen in front of the Chaos Spirit Light, about to be devoured by it.
"Die!"