"This burden is like an insect struggling in the swamp; how could it be called a Kun?"
After devouring countless unknown substances, his body grew heavier and heavier, but his initial sense of joy had vanished completely, replaced by increasing dissatisfaction with the surrounding environment and his current state.
"What I long for is endless freedom, to roam freely in the void."
"Why can't I see a direction, why do I only have a mouth?"
"Where are my eyes? Where are my wings?"
As the sense of shackles became increasingly heavier, Lin Yuan couldn't help but scream in his heart.
"Ah~! Release these bindings! Transform into wings!" Lin Yuan roared in his heart.
The shadow of his dark soul suddenly separated into fish fins shaped like scimitars on either side.
"Vision, I want vision; nothing can blind my eyes! Eyes, transform!"
Ah!
A resounding cry echoed throughout the heavens in the divine diagram.
