As the aurora light that took away one's sight grew even more blinding every second, it soon reached a point where its brightness became comparable, no, more shiny than the stars surrounding it. However, for things to have a start, it must possess an end, even for eternity.
Like a candle at its brightest moment, where its demise was reaching, the aurora light soon dimmed at a speed faster than anyone could react to.
Noticing this, Liu Ying finally rested his hands that were held up to protect his eyes from the aurora light. But, revealing his face to the vast space before him, an ugly look was the only one for anyone to see. This was due to his senses reminding him of a danger.
"Impossible…this defies the law that was set long ago…" Liu Ying muttered as he closely felt the burning blood and energy within him, raging to escape his confines to gather before the figure that was being reconstructed and revived.