2943 The Fall Of A Deity 5 (1/2)

Streaks of faint light were being channeled away from her body slowly and became immersed in the surrounding seven-colored ray. The aura of the creator of the universe was in abundance, filling the starry sky with her purest power.

The stars continued to shine in dazzling glitters above, but the brighter the starlight, the weaker her breathing became.

Di Fuyi's heart sank into an abyss of hopelessness all of a sudden.

In a desperate attempt to keep her back, he rushed forward to get to her but was immediately obstructed by a mysterious force.

He wanted to wake her up from her stillness but was nowhere near enough her due to the hindrance.

Trembling, he tried to keep his hands steady to perform a few spells. However, none of them worked. The array formation surrounding her was built with strong defenses, thus blocking his entry. Within the circle, her breathing gradually became weaker to the point that it was almost unnoticeable. Even from afar, he could already how ashen her face had become. Her cherry lips had lost all its colors, and he could see that there was a layer of ice around her eyes and eyelashes.

Afraid of losing her, he started to experience waves of anxiety rushing throughout his body.

”Ah Jiu, please don't do anything silly! Come out here to me!”

He ceaselessly tried everything he could to break the barrier.

”Come out here! See what I have brought you! Your favorite sour plum wine.”

Even though he was trying to shout as loud as he could, he could tell that he could not speak clearly because of the agonizing pain he was experiencing. ”This is the best that I have made so far. You have yet to taste it! Please, will you please come out? These bottles of wine are all yours. I shall drink with you, as much and as long as you want.”

She once told him very proudly that she had a sensitive nose for wine. In fact, nothing could stop her from getting to a good bottle of wine. With only a sniff, she could locate any good wines within miles of her location.

In a desperate attempt to catch her attention, he smashed a few bottles of wine on the ground to infuse the air with its sweet scent. In the past, she would rush to him and address her utmost disapproval.