Although Ah Guoshami had inherited a massive amount of knowledge from the Primordial Seed, less than a year had passed since his consciousness awakened. Before meeting Yang Jing, he had never even personally experienced what pain felt like.
After the Celestial Waterfall Sword pierced through his Divine Body, he was suddenly plunged into immense fear, completely at a loss.
'How can this be?' Ah Guoshami's ambitions were boundless. He had planned to conquer the Nine Heavens World, claim a Fiefdom for himself, and build his own Divine Temple. He would become a regional Main God, just like Father God, White God, feasting daily on the sacrificial offerings of his followers.
How could his ambitions end here?
Scalding Divine Blood gushed from the wound, and an unprecedentedly searing radiance erupted around his body. Even the Spiritual Light Chains, which had been reinforced by Innate Taiyin Qi, began to show signs of failing under the blast of fiery light.
