C925 Not Enough

As the Dead Dragon Sword Qi vanished, the figure of the Starlight Emperor reemerged before the crowd, now eerily motionless as if turned to stone. A fissure formed on his forehead, snaking down to his groin, before it widened, cleaving him in two. His body thudded to the ground, split asunder.

The Starlight Emperor was no more.

A hush fell over the onlookers.

They exchanged glances