The End of the World: Chaos

"Yang Yi, don't be reckless!" Wang Zhao's face was pale, and his voice was like a needle, breaking the tranquility around him. Although he was anxious, his eyes were full of worry, "I know you are ambitious, but if you continue to do this, I am afraid you will lose everything!"

"I can do it!" Yang Yi's voice was sonorous, like a huge bell, responding to Wang Zhao's worries. His determined eyes, like a raging fire, stared directly at the unknown realm, and the distorted patterns just now appeared in his mind, as if confronting him at that time. Those totems, like living creatures, sensed his emotions and became more manic.

"What are you doing? That is not an ordinary power!" Wang Zhao said anxiously. Although he knew that Yang Yi was in danger and tried to stop him, he was helpless.

"I have to try, Wang Zhao! If I get the Soul Gem, I can turn the world around!" His heart was burning like a flame, full of pride, he stretched out his hand, trying to summon the twisted power again. However, the closer he got, the more the power surged like a tide, accompanied by invisible forces, trying to pull him into the abyss.

"Don't do this again!" Wang Zhao said helplessly, his voice full of anxiety and despair, "If you keep going forward, you really can't turn back!"

"I know, but I must not give up!" Yang Yi's eyes were as bright as torches, blazing like flames. He closed his eyes, focused his mind, and gathered all his magic power in his palms. His ears echoed with countless warnings, but he was like a lone walker, bravely embarking on the unknown journey.

"Don't go against your own beliefs, Yang Yi! Even if it's for strength, you still need to consider the consequences!" Wang Zhao pleaded. He knew in his heart that this road was dangerous, but he was powerless to change Yang Yi's determination.

At this moment, Yang Yi suddenly felt a strong attraction coming from above, and the Soul Gem seemed to be calling him. The desire and fear in his heart intertwined, and his hands trembled slightly, but became more determined.

"I will be able to overcome all difficulties!" Yang Yi roared, and struggled to draw a trail of light in the air. His body flew up with difficulty along with the power. The world around him became blurred in an instant, as if he was in a layer of mysterious veil.

Wang Zhao followed behind, not knowing where Yang Yi could fly to, nor whether his power was enough to save him. Despite his fear, he still shouted, "Yang Yi, stop! The Soul Gem will not fulfill your wish!"

"I understand!" Yang Yi's voice came with the wind, and seemed to be shaken a little, but he still did not stop. "But I must try, and I must not let everything become nothing!"

As if they had heard Yang Yi's determination, the patterns in the void began to twist restlessly, like frightened beasts, rushing towards Yang Yi, forming complex and strange shapes, trying to surround him. Yang Yi felt heavy, and the connection between his consciousness and body seemed to become ethereal at this moment.

"Strengthen the shield!" Wang Zhao shouted immediately, doing his best to increase Yang Yi's strength. With a wave of his hand, magic power poured out like a torrent, turning into a glimmering shield that surrounded Yang Yi.

However, the power of the pattern was extraordinary, as if testing Yang Yi's bottom line. All kinds of strange patterns kept colliding, unable to show mercy, and ruthlessly tearing Yang Yi's will.

"I am fearless!" Yang Yi said to himself, his eyes flashing with determination, and he tried hard to connect the existence of the soul gem with his own goal. However, an unexpected wave suddenly broke out, knocking him back instantly, and the shield flickered in the fierce impact.

"Never give up!" Wang Zhao's voice sounded like thunder in his ears, as if bringing a ray of strength. He shouted with all his strength, and continued to pour his magic power into Yang Yi, hoping to help him balance the sudden reverse force at this critical moment.

"Give me strength, I am fearless!" Yang Yi's body was enveloped by a strong impact, but he still clenched his teeth and remembered every word of Wang Zhao. With a roar, Yang Yi went all out to attack the void, but unexpectedly, a strong attraction pulled him into the pattern.

"Yang Yi!" Wang Zhao shouted in despair, trying his best to catch Yang Yi's figure that was getting farther and farther away, but all he touched was cold air.

Yang Yi's gaze became increasingly blurred as he was guided by the pattern. He felt the powerful energy of the Soul Gem pouring towards him, as if it was going to swallow him up completely.

In that brief moment, time seemed to stand still, and all sounds disappeared from his perception, leaving only the dazzling soul gem, like a star calling: "Come, Yang Yi, take me and fulfill your wish!"

However, at this moment, Yang Yi felt a little hesitant. He knew that power was not a real relief, and that forceful possession would eventually come at a price. Thinking back to Wang Zhao's concerns and the possible consequences of this move, he felt a sense of struggle in his heart.

"I...what should I do?" Yang Yi's eyes trembled slightly, and confusion emerged in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to be hanging in the abyss, with desire and reason intertwined. If he made the wrong choice, there would be no way back.

"Yang Yi, don't give up! Follow me!" Wang Zhao's voice was like a beacon, illuminating the darkness in his heart. Although he could not directly participate in the battle,