"Sorry I have been rambling, I've been trapped here for too long." the God of Light sighed softly once again and looked up. "You achieving the last bit of your spiritual power is in my hands. I can give it to you but you must deal with the God of Destruction yourself. If he has allowed you to come all the way here, it must mean he is well prepared. Please don't let this world be destroyed by him because of my moment of weakness." The God of Light raised both his hands and a bright light started to glow from them. The light beaming from his chest also got brighter and brighter and soon his whole body became a brilliant white.
"Firefly…"
When the light was at its brightest, the God of Light's body disappeared, leaving only a ball of light flying towards Jun Wu Xie, which was accompanied by that resigned sigh.
