When he had exhausted all possibilities, when his manifestation powers could no longer be used, he finally felt the sense of hopelessness that one faced when standing before an almighty force.
Yun Yang had never been one to give up easily, but when his life force had been extremely drained to the point where all signs of vitality were gradually disappearing and his deific consciousness could be released no more, where even his eyes were struggling to stay open… he could only sigh helplessly, no matter how unwilling and grudging he was about the whole matter!
Right now, Yun Yang had almost lost the ability to turn back into his human form and return to the ground to face Mr. Nian.
Although Emmie was still waving its tendrils anxiously in its space, twisting around with all its might, and supplying an endless air of vitality, it was mostly in vain, of no benefit towards Yun Yang's current state; it could barely keep up with the speed at which his life was draining away.