And today, he finally found his chance to rise. From now on, he would be the master of the Divine Continent. Even if Po Cang were to arrive on the Sacred Continent, what difference would it make? With that wisp of divine power, he could break through his limits and shatter the void, so why would he worry about finding a place to stay? As long as he could be a Divine Lord for just one day, he would be content. This was his lifelong wish.

"No, you are wrong, I still have a choice!" Just when Old Qin was confident of victory, the God Lord suddenly raised his head, as if he had made up his mind, and said firmly.

As the hand seals were made, a dazzling light suddenly burst out. This light seemed to have opened up space and penetrated the void of heaven and earth.

When the light faded, a broken ancient stone seal appeared in his palm.

"This is the last remaining seal. Take it." The God handed the remaining seal to Mu Hanyan.

"What are you doing?" Old Qin turned his head suddenly and looked back, a look of horror on his face.

Although Mu Hanyan was in the Divine Punishment Prison, unable to see anything outside except for Old Qin's deliberately visible figure and the sealing barrier in the void, she had a faint sense that the moment this remnant seal appeared, the energy outside had become extremely unstable. It was as if the spatial barrier between the Divine Continent and the Holy Court Continent had once again been broken by a forbidden technique, and two completely different yet infinite laws of power violently erupted, intertwining and colliding.

Mu Hanyan recalled what the Divine Lord had said: when this last fragment of the seal reappeared, the Sacred Continent would be on the brink of extinction. A flash of inspiration struck her: could this last fragment of the seal be the final guarantee for maintaining the balance between the two continents?

"You already know about the civil war that lasted for thousands of years within the temple. The moment it ended was also the most brutal moment of the war. At that moment, thousands of powerful priests perished, and at that moment, the spatial barrier of the Divine Continent was broken.

"Even I've never understood how the Temple, with all its casualties, repaired the barrier and maintained the spatial balance between the Divine Continent and the Holy Court. It wasn't until today that I realized it was this broken seal that helped." The Divine Lord sighed, clearly finding the answer after seeing the broken seal and sensing the shifting energy outside.

This answer is exactly the same as Mu Hanyan's guess.

"Without this remnant seal, within a hundred years, the Continent of Gods and the Continent of Holy Court will merge into one. Perhaps billions of years later, the Sacred Continent will regain its legendary prosperity. But now, it is a disaster. Everyone, all living beings, even me, cannot withstand the powerful force generated by the collision of the two laws, and will ultimately die.

"Unless you can recover your full strength, you will not be able to save this continent and save millions of lives." The Lord God continued.

"Lord God, I..." Mu Hanyan looked bitter.

She hadn't imagined that this last remnant of the seal would be so crucial. A hundred years, just a hundred years, could she recover to her full strength? The Divine Lord had a choice, but she had no choice at all.

"Don't think too much. We still have at least a hundred years. If we let Mie Qianhen escape, we won't even have a hundred years left." The God Lord interrupted Mu Hanyan and said.

"I understand." Mu Hanyan nodded heavily.

Let’s not worry about what will happen a hundred years from now. Let’s get rid of the current predicament first. Otherwise, the Holy Continent will be destroyed in less than a hundred years.