Boom~~
The chains shattered inch by inch. The imprisoned Emperor Realm Powerhouses all opened their eyes, and a terrifying pressure swept across the entire Primordial Land like a tidal wave!
The Blood God spread his arms wide, madly devouring the dissipating Power of Origin. His body began to swell, his silver hair turning blood-red, twelve pairs of pitch‑black wings sprouting from his back as his aura climbed higher and higher!
"Do you feel it, Ye Qingzhou!"
The Blood God's voice had already become inhuman, layered with overlapping echoes: "This is the true power!"
Ye Qingzhou forced himself to remain standing, lifting his gaze with effort to look at the Blood God's gradually twisting figure, then suddenly let out a cold laugh: "Idiot."
"What?"
"Haven't you noticed…"
Ye Qingzhou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "That this power is rejecting you?"
The Blood God froze, then his expression changed drastically!
