That grand and majestic voice resounded all around:
"You must think carefully about why you were able to avoid the death that was destined for you, and then retrieve the deepest thought in your heart."
"Retrieve that thought, and your destiny will begin to change!"
The voice faded away.
In midair, the intensely bright Holy Light cascaded backward like a waterfall of light, thunderously flying back into the depths of the clouds, vanishing from sight.
The light was gone.
The Void turned dark once again.
Then, the dense fog dispersed, and even the entire wishing wall disappeared from in front of Wu Xiaode.
He found himself back in his room.
On the Book of the Dead, several new lines of ice crystal small script were written:
"The other party has given the only answer, thus a bit of Merit was taken."
"Commission completed!"
"Current Soul Power: 0/8."
"Merit count: 0."
The commission was completed!
That meant, the words of the other were true and credible.