As the bone lizard rose up into the sky, the three ghost faces were tugged unwillingly away from the Celestial and toward the vortex.
However, the laughing-crying ghost face seemed far more defiant than the other two.
"I like this world... I don't want to leave! I want to stay...." However, no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't escape from the control of the bone galleon, and was dragged ever upward.
Soon, the bone lizard was only moments away from entering the vortex. Down below, a look of indescribable longing could be seen on the face of the Celestial.
In terms of attitude, his was the polar opposite of the laughing-crying ghost face. He had long yearned to be able to reach the peak of the world he lived in, and then step beyond it. However, after all this time, he was still stuck in the same place. It was almost as if he were in a huge prison!
