The white-haired minotaur heaved a long sigh of relief. Lin Shen, the Nirvana Being, had been blasted out of the Nirvana Light Cocoon, and the cocoon itself had been shattered. Whether Lin Shen was dead or not, theoretically, Nirvana should have ended.
Yet the next second, the white-haired minotaur discovered, to his horror, that the Nirvana Light Cocoon enveloping the Ultra-Burning Star had not disappeared.
The breach he had created in the cocoon was instantly mended by threads of light conjured by the flames, and the inferno within the planet continued to rage uncontrollably.
"How... how can this be... The Nirvana Being is gone... Why does Nirvana still persist..." the face of the white-haired minotaur contorted with utter disdain.
The Elders of the Elders' Council and the Ultra-Burning Nobility hidden within various advanced structures gradually became overwhelmed with panic and helplessness.