Under the urging of his spiritual power, the Extreme Token plastered to Lin Yuan’s chest seemed to turn into a round moon in an instant, bursting with soft moonlight.
The moonlight was like water, shining on Lin Yuan’s body as if it could permeate his heart.
In the instant that the gray-haired, gray-eyed man saw the gentle moonlight rising from Lin Yuan’s chest, he felt as if everything would melt into this moonlight and never face.
Yet, as this moonlight, carrying light smoke and untainted by fine dust, left Lin Yuan’s chest, it immediately lost its original gentleness.
In an instant, the mountains and rivers changed color!
With Lin Yuan’s entire body as its origin, a stretch of silk composed of shining moonlight appeared to rise from his chest.
The moonlight was like white silk shining in the sky!
It carried itself with unparalleled might and majesty.
The piece of moonlight silk hovered in the sky before condensing into a bright moon in an instant.
This bright moon that radiated brilliant moonlight on the horizon seemed to take over the world within the evolving dimensional rift.
It created layers of ripples, and the brilliance of these ripples condensed into countless threads of moonlight silk.
As cold, satin-like moonlight poured from the bright moon, it did not give the gray-haired, gray-eyes man and his Fantasy Breed three-headed hound more time to react.
The man and his hound were sublimated into nothingness under this moonlight.
Lin Yuan could not help but feel somewhat frightened by the world’s change in color after he had activated his Extreme Token.
Not only was the gray-haired gray-eyed man and the three-headed hound instantly obliterated by the moonlight, but even the sturdy dimensional barrier at the dimensional hub, formed during the dimensional rift’s evolution, thinned rapidly. It was continuously being sublimated under the moonlight.
Moreover, this happened even when the moonlight had not targeted the dimensional barrier, which made Lin Yuan amazed by the Moon Empress’ strength.
He could not help but sigh. It turned out that his master possessed such immense strength!
Just by looking at the appearance of the gray-haired, gray-eyed man who had launched the sneak attack, Lin Yuan knew that he had not belonged to the Radiance Federation.
Moreover, this Seventh Page War he had mentione and his strange name of Hunting-Ashes were details that Lin Yuan engraved in his heart.
Even if Lin Yuan did not know whom ‘Seventh Page War’ and ‘Hunting-Ashes’ referred to exactly, he would inform the Moon Empress of this news if he could get out.
Given her knowledge, she would very likely know what kind of force was planning all of this.
However, at that moment, Lin Yuan had already focused part of his thoughts on the dimensional hub and was waiting for its barrier to disappear beneath the shining moonlight.
His remaining thoughts were all concentrated on Liu Jie.
Lin Yuan continually channeled the vitality in the Vitality Imprint on his forehead into Liu Jie’s body through the Jasmine Lily.
However, during this healing process, Lin Yuan discovered that given his Jasmine Lily’s grade, even if he were to expand all of the vitality in his Vitality Imprint, the most he could do was suspend Liu Jie’s life for a while to prevent his immediate death.
As he was using the Jasmine Lily, Lin Yuan noticed that more and more pus was oozing out of the wound in Liu Jie’s mutilated torso that was soaked in purplish-gray poison.
This poison was now spreading rapidly, such that even Liu Jie’s cheeks were stained purplish-gray.
Lin Yuan walked towards Liu Jie’s front, smelled the scent of pus and blood emanating from the latter’s wound, and suddenly felt a prick within his spirit.
Lin Yuan could not help but hold his breath.
Previously, he had seen pus leaking non-stop from Liu Jie’s wound. At first, he had just assumed that the purplish-gray poison was one that caused extreme damage to flesh and blood.
However, he had not expected that its real effectiveness lay not only in its capacity to cause extreme damage to one’s flesh and blood but also in its ability to severely harm one’s spirit.
Lin Yuan hurriedly turned all of the Jasmine Lily’s flower heads to face Liu Jie’s head and channeled a massive amount of vitality into it as quickly as he could.
He did this in the hopes that this colossal amount of vitality would disperse the purplish-gray poison.
Even if it could not, Lin Yuan still wanted to protect Liu Jie’s brain by suppressing the spread of the poison to it.
Otherwise, even if Liu Jie’s life was suspended, he would become a vegetative person unable to regain consciousness due to the destruction of his spirit.
Immediately afterward, Lin Yuan realized that even as the vitality channeled more quickly by the Jasmine Lily into Liu Jie’s body suppressed the spread of the purplish-gray poison, it also appeared to be nourishing the poison.
The poison became more active in the areas to which it had spread, preventing Liu Jie’s physical recovery.
Originally, after Liu Jie had been injured, and the poison had entered his body; he had been experiencing constant, unbearable torture within his spirit.
This sharp pain in his spirit had completely numbed Liu Jie to his physical pain.
In the process, Liu Jie’s spiritual energy grew progressively weaker, and his thoughts became increasingly chaotic.
He even faintly felt that his spirit had broken its connection with the Insect Queen.
However, thanks to the Jasmine Lily’s 100 flower heads channeling vitality into his body all together, Liu Jie’s initially chaotic spirit seemed to recover a trace of clarity.
He could faintly discern Lin Yuan’s figure standing by his side, healing him.
It was just that the more Liu Jie wished to see the scene before him, the more the sharp pain prevented him from doing so.
When Liu Jie tried to open his mouth to speak, he squirmed his lips but found that his chin seemed to have been dislocated in the explosion. He could not open his teeth to spit out even a single word.
Liu Jie forced his spirit into clarity and finally determined that Lin Yuan was indeed standing beside him.
A relaxed smile instantly replaced the originally pained expression on Liu Jie’s face.
He wanted to reach his hand out and touch the Class 2 Creation Master crest that he always wore on his chest, but he found that his spirit had started to grow chaotic again.
At the last moment, Liu Jie exerted all of his strength but found that he still could not feel the familiar sensation of the Class 2 Creation Master crest on his chest.
At that moment, perhaps due to the severe pain in his spirit, Liu Jie did not realize that he had already lost his arms and legs.
Upon seeing that the stubborn purplish-gray spirit poison continued to damage Liu Jie’s already invaded body despite the infusion of the Jasmine Lily’s boundless vitality, Lin Yuan was on the verge of despair.
Then, Lin Yuan’s eyes suddenly lit up.
It was as though he had found a new hope amidst his despair.