So, what's left is...
"Please step back a bit, I want to try something." Mo turned to Ji Xiaodao and told her, then slowly opened his hands, feeling the earth beneath him.
The earth that he had personally buried in the abyss of sin.
Saying that Banther City has turned into the land of curses is not strictly accurate.
It's more accurate to say it's... the realm of sin, a mixture of a large amount of residual resentment and countless sins.
This is why both the priests of the Twilight Sect and Farah cannot 'purify' this land.
Curses, toxins, diseases, and resentment can all be purified or dispelled by various means, but the concept of 'sin' cannot be influenced.
Just like we can wash stains off clothing, but we cannot erase shadows under the sun.
But Mo can...
He seems to have an innate ability to control and perceive 'sin', though even he himself doesn't fully understand the reason.
"Let me bear it all." He closed his eyes and whispered quietly.
