The voice did not travel through the air; it resounded directly in the depths of the three people's minds. It was cold, arrogant, and carried an indifference that looked down upon all living beings.
Flander's hair stood on end, his heart felt like it was being gripped by an invisible hand, and even breathing became difficult.
He subconsciously tried to activate his soul power, but found that the soul power in his body was like a stagnant pool, stuck and not moving forward.
What terrifying pressure this is!
With just a thought, they couldn't even muster the idea of resistance.
Yu Xiaogang's lips trembled, and his eyes behind his glasses were filled with shock and bewilderment.
He devoted his entire life to studying the theories of martial spirits and soul masters, and searched through all the books he could find, but he had never seen such a bizarre existence.
god?
The word uncontrollably welled up from the depths of his heart, only to be forcefully suppressed by him.
The blood-red fog slowly churned, making that slender, tall silhouette even clearer.
She seemed to be surveying this underground space that had been sealed for countless years, and also as if she were scrutinizing the three tiny "ants" beneath her feet.
A hint of doubt flickered in her mind.
This place is merely a spatial rift that she managed to tear open when she tried to devour this plane back then.
They thought they could advance unimpeded, but instead they attracted the attention of the gods of this plane.
In the Douluo God Realm, the Asura God descended and directly repelled it with a single strike. He then used two powerful corpses to completely suppress the passage with the ultimate power of ice and fire.
The two forces share the same origin and are mutually opposed, forming a near-perfect, cyclical seal that is incredibly strong.
Although she had already reached the realm of a half-step God-King and had devoured countless planes in the endless void of the universe, it was no easy task for her to forcibly break through the seal laid down by the corpse of a top-level god under the God-King.
The only way is to use the slow and steady process, employing one's own boundless crimson divine power, to gradually erode the foundation of the seal.
This process is tediously long.
But just a short while ago, the aura of the Ice and Fire Dragon King that had been suppressing her vanished without warning!
It was as if the two core pillars supporting the dam had been pulled away in an instant, causing the entire sealed structure to loosen abruptly.
This sudden turn of events filled her with elation, and she immediately intensified the erosion efforts.
The outermost layer of the seal is the residual aura of the Ice and Fire Dragon King on the seal, which has been corrupted by her crimson divine power, resulting in a decaying dragon aura.
These black mists were the last obstacle preventing her from escaping.
She was prepared to expend more effort to eradicate these vile energies, but she never expected...
The Crimson Mother's "gaze" fell on Tang San.
This insignificant human actually took the initiative to devour all the decaying dragon energy that she considered garbage.
He thought he had received a tremendous opportunity, but little did he know that he was just a cleaner who diligently swept up the last bit of trash in front of the door so that it would be easier for her to go out...
What's this?
help?
A fleeting, almost mocking thought crossed the mind of the Crimson Mother.
"God...you...are you a god?"
Yu Xiaogang finally couldn't suppress the turmoil in his heart and asked the question.
Tang San was also waiting for the other party's response.
In his world at this moment, there was only that blood-red figure.
fear?
Of course.
That absolute suppression, stemming from the level of life itself, made his very soul tremble.
But more than anything, it was a feeling of fervor and excitement!
God!
I have finally seen God!
Perhaps, I can inherit the other's legacy?
A level 64 soul power is no different from an ant in the face of such an existence.
This is true power!
This is the realm he should pursue!
"god?"
That cold thought resounded again, carrying a condescending scrutiny, and finally landed on Tang San.
"By the standards of your plane, I suppose so."
The outline of the blood-red figure shifted slightly, as if it had become interested in Tang San.
"An interesting mortal."
"The power within you can actually contain and transform decaying divine power. Your martial soul is quite special."
"but……"
The Crimson Mother's thoughts shifted, "I am not a god of this world."
boom!
Yu Xiaogang's mind went blank.
Not a god of this world!
Tang San's heart began to pound wildly at that moment.
Not a god of this world!
Wasn't he himself originally not a person of this world?
opportunity!
An unprecedented opportunity!
Tang San suddenly raised his head, and the awe and fear in his eyes were replaced by an almost greedy desire.
He stared intently at the cloud of blood mist, and spoke clearly, word by word:
What do you need?
Both Flander and Yu Xiaogang were stunned when the question was asked.
The mistress... wants to make a deal with God!
What incredible courage!
The Crimson Mother seemed surprised by Tang San's reaction, and the blood mist surrounding her paused for a moment.
In her emotionless thoughts, a different flavor finally appeared—the interest of discovering an interesting toy.
"Oh? What are you trying to say?"
Tang San's eyes burned with undisguised ambition.
"What I want is your power! I want... to inherit a divine position!"
"The mistress!"
Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but let out a low shout.
Demanding a divine position from an extraterrestrial god of unknown origin, who might even be an evil god? That's insane!
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