The eight mountains that were crushing Lin Mu's heart's desire were pulverized in the next instant.
He finally looked at the desire that floated up and came towards him, pleading like a wronged child. But Lin Mu's gaze was cold, as if what he was looking at was less than dirt.
"You are not needed either…" He stated.
The desire in front of him started trembling as if dissatisfied by his thoughts. But then it suddenly grew enormous, reaching the size of a mountain. This mountain was bigger than the previous eight mountain thoughts combined.
The desire then morphed and transformed into a being that could only be called as a devil. It had swords for its arms and legs while its teeth were like daggers.
~KREEEEEE~
A soul stirring scream came from its mouth which cut upon one's heart like scythe through grass.
But Lin Mu was still the unmoving statue as before, unaffected by the scream nor the appearance of the devil.
