Lan Wanye awkwardly dodged, but couldn’t do it as effortlessly anymore.
"It’s impressive you’re so arrogant, the power of the Ti Controller is indeed strong." Ye Wanlan said lightly, "Isn’t the goal to kill ? Co, kill ."
"Ye Wanlan, don’t be smug!" Lan Wanye was infuriated, she clenched her fists and roared, "I’ve been a Ti Controller for a long ti while you have just broken through. What do you have to fight with!"
Ye Wanlan smiled slightly: "If you really think that, then you wouldn’t be so agitated. Co again!"
"Boom!"
The sword and spear fell simultaneously, light burst forth, so bright it was blinding.
Lan Wanye avoided the spear but couldn’t evade the sword.
The sword tip pierced her right shoulder and then lifted her violently.
"Ah—!" Lan Wanye let out a miserable scream.
She was no longer a re mortal; cold weapons shouldn’t be able to hurt her.
But Ye Wanlan was not only at the sa level but also shared the sa origin, making the injury multiply instead.
Seeing Ye Wanlan attain perfect Power of Faith, Lan Wanye had already spiraled into a frenzy and disbelief, her spirit severely damaged.
Now Ye Wanlan grew stronger with each battle, Lan Wanye was being relentlessly pushed back.
Confronted with Ye Wanlan’s aggressive attacks like a downpour, Lan Wanye couldn’t even muster the slightest ability to counterattack.
Her body was covered with wounds, blood gushing forth.
In just a mont, the situation completely reversed.
"Bang!"
Lan Wanye fell from the air, supporting herself on the ground with her hands so she wouldn’t fall.
"Huff huff huff..." Her breathing was already reduced to panting, exhaling more than inhaling.
Blood slid down her face, dripping onto the ground, quickly pooling into a blood pit.
Until now, Lan Wanye still couldn’t believe she lost to Ye Wanlan.
Lost to soone she could manipulate fate with ease.
Ye Wanlan swooped down, standing in front of Lan Wanye, spear across her neck: "You lost."
"I lost?" Lan Wanye took a deep breath, putting on a brave front despite the internal struggle, "No! I haven’t lost! I can still—"
She didn’t finish her sentence, as the force tearing her body appeared again.
"No!" Lan Wanye’s expression finally changed completely, she scread, "Origin Power! My Origin Power!"
Her Origin Power was being extracted from her body and continuously transferred into Ye Wanlan’s.
In seconds, it perfectly rged with Ye Wanlan.
With powers of the sa origin, no refining was needed, the effect far exceeded one plus one being greater than two.
This was the reason Lan Wanye always wanted to kill Ye Wanlan.
"Boom!"
At the mont Lan Wanye’s entire Origin Power was devoured by Ye Wanlan, a thunderclap sounded in broad daylight.
The sky was covered in a golden red, the glow spread, turning clouds red.
"Achieving the sole origin..." Lou Susu murmured, "Ti... Creator."
The new Ti Creator... was born!
Lan Wanye’s gaze trembled, her face gaunt: "No... no, all this should have been mine!"
The person who beca the Ti Creator should have been her, not Ye Wanlan!
A chill ca from the heart, Lan Wanye suddenly ca to her senses, eting Ye Wanlan’s cold gaze.
"Ye Wanlan, hahaha... kill , and your Prince Brother, your closest friends... will all disappear." Lan Wanye laughed erratically, "Co on, kill then!"
She used her power to summon He Jia and others back to Shenzhou because they had inherently deep obsessions, difficult to eliminate.
If their obsession was gone, she couldn’t bring them back.
But this thod could only be used once.
Killing her ant killing He Jia and others too.
Lan Wanye bled from seven orifices, yet she laughed madly: "Ye Wanlan, you have a weakness; I want to see how you will choose!"
Ye Wanlan’s hand holding the spear paused.
To save the common people or save one person, this has never seed like a balanced equation.
The world is vast, with billions of souls.
But their choice has always been the sa from start to finish.
They were born to protect all living beings, in the past, now, and in the future.
"Xiao Lan." He Jia held her arm, he spoke, "Kill her."
Ye Wanlan was startled: "Prince Brother..."
Another voice ca, from Xie Linyuan, echoing the sa: "Little Junior Sister, kill her."
Ye Wanlan quickly turned.
At so point, everyone had gathered behind her.
They looked at her, not with any sadness in their eyes, but only with comfort and joy.
Huo Jingyu smiled: "Your Highness, kill her."
Lin Fanyin also spoke: "Ah Lan, kill her."
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