Chapter 221

"Kill me."

Wang Yase cried out with tragic resolve, ready to meet his death.

Let one man die.

Save the entire world.

This is the best ending—and an irreversible one—where everyone's future lies.

"... No."

But no one expected this.

Lin Yu shook his head.

"The ending..."

"Will be rewritten by me."

The instant his words fell!

Hum!

Lin Yu's gaze.

Instantly turned toward the distance.

"Dongcheng Guard."

In his hand, an object flicked upward, transforming into a black light that shot instantly toward the location of Dongcheng Guard 867!

"Everything..."

"I will bear."

"You..."

"Just play."

Everyone was stunned, staring at the place where the black light had gone—it was on a distant floor, where a shadow seemed to linger, but was extremely blurred.

This is...

What does it mean?

Could it be...

The ending.

Can still be reversed?

"..."

Hum!

Xiu caught the black light.

When he saw the characters on the black light, his pupils shrank slightly!

"Wash..."

"Soul Melody?"

How could the Ye Hana La family's Soul-Washing Melody appear...

In Lin Yu's hands?!

Could it be...

He truly found that glimmer of hope in the Iron Dimension?!

This...

How is this possible?!

This is the Ye Hana La family's ancestral treasure, and the current Ye Hana La family is guarded by the Old Sect Master, whose psychic index is unfathomable; combined with the Ye Hana La family's arrangements, how could Lin Yu possibly have obtained this ancestral treasure?

Iron Dimension.

What exactly happened?

Xiu did not know, but the only thing he could be certain of was that the "Soul-Washing Melody" before him was real!

It contained some kind of energy—once played, it seemed capable of suppressing all darkness!

Then...

The choice.

Was now in his hands.

To play...

Or...

Not to play?

【123】 The great battle had finally ended—a legendary milestone etched into history!

To play...

Could very likely trigger temporal disturbances.

Not to play...

Wang Yase would either die or become a demon.

Save Wang Yase.

Or...

Not save him?

Of course, the greatest choice and question was: the current dark stronghold was bound to spawn countless variables—even though Brother Yanwang had just slain countless demonic creatures, nearly forty to fifty thousand demons still remained on-site; even if the Gold Dimension...

Won!

It would Suffer heavy losses.

"We…"

"Shall we play?"

Ming and the others stared at Xiu's 'Washing Soul Melody' and could not make a choice.

"…"

"…"

"…"

Xiu was silent.

Heaven and earth.

Also utterly silent.

No one knew what Lin Yu's words meant, nor what the thing he had just thrown over truly was!

But it seemed…

That reversal might be possible?

Yet.

This…

How could it be?

Everyone stared with skeptical eyes at the distant, blurred figures, not understanding Brother Yanwang's intent.

After a long while.

Xiu's gaze turned forward.

"We."

"Play."

Hum!

The instant his words fell.

His little yellowjacket instantly appeared in his hand!

His internal energy index.

Began to surge…