Mercury?
"You're telling me that's mercury?"
Ji Jue's mind buzzed, and as he stiffly turned around, he suddenly wanted to ask the Prophet, "Why don't you say I am mercury?"
But the reality was right in front of him, undeniable.
"What exactly happened to her?"
Ji Jue asked hoarsely, "What has she turned herself into..."
"I don't know."
The Prophet sighed without sound, "Aren't you aware of the affairs of the Embers faction? No one can tell what remains a Saint leaves behind after death, let alone a stubborn fool who is deluded to the end."
Ji Jue had nothing more to say.
He just couldn't help but look towards the place where the figure had departed.
One day... after I die, will I also become like that? No, if I really could become like that, it might be giving myself too much credit.
The remnants of the Heavenly People, the residue of the Saints.
This was completely out of reach for Ji Jue as a blank slate Chosen One...