"Fortunately by the divine punishment, return to the heavens."
Zi Yuan retracted her hand and mused, "Hmm, forget it, here it's enough for the body to perish, and the Dao to be eliminated."
To her, the final words were somewhat unsatisfactory.
She was unsure whether using "fortunately by the divine punishment" or "body perishes, Dao eliminated" was better.
The former seemed a bit more imposing.
Most importantly, the whole server had already been notified; there was no way to just add a new phrase and change the words.
Otherwise, the prestige of her Heavenly Dao broadcast would be greatly diminished.
One could only say this incident was unexpected, and her preparation was insufficient.
Then she removed the ring, looked at the Southern China below and the dispersing Venus, feeling a multitude of emotions.
"To create a path, yet to end in such a fate, is truly sad and lamentable. This is also an aspect of the cultivation world."
