The Mother Goddess slowly began to float, waving her arms as the pink light gradually solidified.
Under the light's illumination, Meng Yawen and He Yun's eyes froze, revealing a longing expression, as if a beautiful object lay before them.
It was not just the two with flesh and blood bodies, even He Yi, now a drone, began to fly shakily, speaking with a faulty connection:
"Be careful, She's using her ability."
It's not just them that can't withstand it, even Wu Chang, with a will of 153 points, was struggling to resist the Mother Goddess's ability.
Forcing the Desolate Realm's Power of Origin to nearly mimic the effect of authority – is this the value of the Divine Descent Ceremony?
Wu Chang shook his head vigorously, dispersing the vision of a feminine Fang Hui pole dancing before him. High-level gods were never easy to deal with, but thankfully he had a backup plan.
He activated the "Weakened Vitality" status within Fang Hui and pushed it to the max directly.
