Violent killing intent eroded Qin Yu’s mind and his willpower collapsed. Submerged in the darkness, all that remained was slaughter and destruction.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

He would send everything in front of him to hell. As they howled in endless sorrow, they would taste all the pains of the world.

The backlash of darkness had already started!

Once Qin Yu was completely assimilated, there would be no more chance to wake up. He would be a killing puppet controlled by the will of darkness, forever lost in the abyss.

As his killing intent grew stronger and stronger and he was almost lost, an ice cold aura was suddenly released in his mind.

If there was a choice, Old Turtle would definitely be glad to see Qin Yu play himself to death. Then his freedom would be restored.

But this was the vast brightness world. As a shadow of the abyss, he was snow on the dirt. There would be nowhere for him to hide.

So Qin Yu couldn’t die, at least not now.

“Master, wake up! Master!”

Ripples appeared in Qin Yu’s pitch black eyes. The dark energy that flooded the world stagnated.

Qin Yu took a deep breath and the darkness in his eyes gradually faded away. The first thing he saw were the pale white and fear-filled...