Sacrifice

The Imperishable Heaven Lord stared at the Grim Reaper. His body trembled even more intensely and at this moment, an icy voice drifted over, "Still living in a fantasy?"

As the sound of the voice rang out, a supreme energy bore down. The fate soul of the Grim Reaper was peeled away and flew towards the gigantic figure. The godking opened his mouth and inhaled, directly swallowing the fate soul away. After that, his eyes that were as large as constellations closed, it was like he was savouring the taste.

The Imperishable Heaven Lord didn't glance over. Her eyes were fixed on Beiming Youhuang. "I've told you before the true meaning of the Death Scripture. Do you still remember it?"

"Mhm." Beiming Youhuang nodded with tears in her eyes. "Death Scripture, only through death would one be able to transform into their dao."