Strength suddenly flooded Lind's body as emerald flames seared the Fiend's flesh.
"Damn it!" He understood now. The trap was not the choice but the Dao of Choice.
"Clever bastard. You can't refine my soul because you are busy breaking my will. You used a Dao!" The Fiend grimaced but sneered at him.
"It does not matter. I really killed those filthy beast sons of yours! You failed! They are dead!" A massive emerald flame burst outward to the shock of the Fiend.
"HOW?! How are you doing that?!" Lind ignored it as he desperately tried to do something dangerous. The shimmering walls glowed around him brightly as he used his weaving skills.
It was not restricted at all in the strange space. If anything, he found weaving a lot easier there!
He ignored everything and felt the traces of what the Great One had done before. A weakness in space was still there!
