Sometimes the Night Watchman is right; his memory might malfunction, but his Instinct never errs, so——
"I leave it to you, my body!"
Lin Yi made a move akin to giving up resistance at the critical moment, and the "Holy Hall" did not disappoint, abruptly draining him completely on the spot...
With a 'thud...', Lin Yi was adhered to the surface of the "Holy Hall," his flesh stripped from him and absorbed by the Holy Altar, leaving behind only a golden skeleton that had been "forged" earlier, along with the brain, heart, and viscera wrapped within it, still standing strong and staunchly supporting him there.
Lin Yi was flabbergasted...
What about, my Instinct?
Not far away, Old Mo, who was still consuming "life" to pull Mu Daxian out from the Mirror World, with only his heart still "thumping," was also flabbergasted. What's happening with Lin Yi? I'm not even dead after all this?!
What kind of monster is he...?
