In the face of Tobit's attack, Henry slashed out with his sword.
The purple sword radiance shot straight for the golden light that permeated the sky. The sword radiance that originated from the Demon Sword of Destruction did not cause even the slightest ripple when it struck the golden light. Instead, it was devoured by the golden light that permeated the sky.
The sword light didn't give any feedback to Henry, as if it disappeared into thin air.
The golden light once again pressed down on Henry, and at the same time, Tobit's voice rang out.
"This place doesn't belong to any space and is a free place. The Demon Sword of Destruction can absorb the power of the world and destroy everything, but in this place, there is no power that can be absorbed. Not to mention you, even Silas' Demon Sword of Destruction couldn't make any waves here. Henry, accept your fate."
At this moment, there was actually a kind of compassion in Tobit's tone, as if he was asking Henry to accept his fate for Henry's sake.
Henry naturally couldn't surrender. He had also tried summoning the Purple Moon, but like the Battle Spirit, he couldn't summon the Purple Moon or the Golden Sun.
Henry waved his arms continuously, and streaks of sword light chopped toward the golden light all over the sky.
But just like Tobit had said, all of Henry's sword flashes completely dissipated within the golden light that filled the sky. They did not cause the golden light any harm at all.
"Henry, you don't have to resist meaninglessly anymore. What I want is not your life, but the sacred lotus. You haven't seen your father since you were born. At the age of ten, your mother sacrificed for you. It shouldn't have happened to you. You should have had a harmonious family. Now you should be at home enjoying the warm time with your parents. Everything you have experienced and all your suffering is put on you by someone. Now, you just need to relax. You only need to give up resisting so that you don't have to suffer such torment. Only in this way can you find your true self."
There was a devil nature in Tobit's voice. It was like a spring breeze, causing one to involuntarily relax.
It could be seen that the purple divine sword in
Henry's hand gradually became illusory and then dissipated.
At this moment, everything in the area was filled with golden light. Only an enormous sevencoloured lotus flower could be seen floating in the air.
Tobit sat cross-legged on top of the lotus flower. He was just like the Bodhisattva who had come to rescue those who had come from the Buddhist scriptures.
"Henry, give up resisting. As long as you give up everything, you will be able to see your father, and your mother will return to your side. Let go, all of this should not be borne by you. You are too tired."
There was a warm feeling in the golden light, just like the sunshine in the cold wind of March, which made people feel very comfortable.
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