As if the universe wanted to toy with him further, an ear-deafening crack resounded in the air and the next second, the chains holding Lu Yizhou captive broke into pieces.
Ellen's lashes trembled, shadowing the crimson eyes beneath. He certainly knew why this happened because he was the one who had created the chains.
The stronger he was, the tighter the chains would be. It was to ensure that his power would not go on mad rampage. And the only possibility why it could break… was only one.
— Because there was no power holding them together anymore.
Ellen finally turned in time to see Lu Yizhou's limp body falling from midair. This scene would be one that he remembered until the end of the time. The soft ray of moonlight encased his descending figure. All around him, the broken chains glittered like falling stars, turning the whole scene into one straight out of a dreamy painting. It was as if all the brightness in this world had converged around him.
