"What a strange power!"
Zhang Chen activated the Authority of Death, feeling that strand of qi mechanism. That qi mechanism seemed to have some inexplicable entanglement with the Authority of Death in the unseen, some indescribable resonance between the two.
"What a bizarre power." Zhang Chen stood at the pavilion for a long time, looking at the divine radiance shrouding the ancestral shrine, but in the end he didn't dare act rashly. A Tenth Tier Divine Spirit was not something to trifle with.
A Tenth Tier God was definitely no weaker than an Immortal Dao Expert of the same level.
