Therefore, he could see that the hazy matter was formed from some unknown cause and effect; it was a strange existence that did not conform to the rules of the universe.

"No...I was wrong...please forgive me..."

Lan Weitian screamed in terror, while circulating his remaining divine power in an attempt to neutralize the strange substance.

However, his divine power was also corrupted, becoming extremely heavy and turbid, and its power greatly diminished.

Furthermore, he felt as if he were carrying the weight of an entire world on his shoulders, an unbearable, invisible pressure that appeared out of nowhere.

That was a negative effect of his spirit being corrupted.

Unless he can ruthlessly relinquish all divine power, but that would only hasten his death, his physical body would be corrupted and undergo strange changes in a short period of time after losing his divine power!

Yang Shen watched all this with a cold but interested expression. He realized that his worship could cause such a dramatic change in a deity.

Wow, I'm actually that amazing!

It's a pity that he lost the way to the Heavenly Realm, but he doesn't regret it. This Lan Weitian arrogantly wanted to take him as a servant, and he deserved it.

Moreover, as Lan Weitian said, the Heavenly Messenger should have a way to get to the Heavenly Realm. As long as we find the Heavenly Messenger, we should have a solution.

At this moment, Lan Weitian was filled with remorse. Since that mysterious person dared to help him become a god, he must have been confident in dealing with him.

But of all things, I had the misfortune of provoking them.

He knew perfectly well that he had angered the man by trying to take him as a servant.

"I was wrong, I'm willing to be a slave, please spare me!"

Suddenly, Lan Weitian cried out for mercy. He had a premonition that perhaps only that mysterious person in the entire universe could save him.

Because this strange substance on their bodies is a forbidden power, a nightmare for gods, and can only be eliminated by something forbidden.

"To be a slave? Heh..."

Yang Shen made a grabbing motion from a distance, and suddenly divine fire appeared on Lan Weitian's body—it was his own flame.

Within those flames, countless ghost-like things were howling, screaming, and roaring.

Those were creatures that Lan Weitian had killed using secret techniques, and they had all become part of his power.

If Yang Shen doesn't intervene, with the contamination of the strange substance, these souls will all be transformed into something strange and possessive, making Lan Weitian even more miserable, unable to live or die.