Three pure-white orbs radiating astonishing cold floated above Qin Chuan's palm.
The air in the Origin Realm, already oppressive, suddenly plunged in temperature.
The three former Upper Gods on the ground had fallen straight to Mid-Rank God, and could barely maintain their physical forms.
They lay on the dark-brown soil like three puddles about to evaporate, gasping for breath.
The weakness of losing their rank, combined with the agony of having their Origin Essence forcibly stripped away, shattered their last defenses.
"Heretic... you're a complete and utter heretic..." The Female Upper God's voice was hoarse. She barely had the strength to curse.
The God of Wrath strode up and kicked her.
"How dare you talk to the boss like that!" The God of Wrath brandished the red leather whip in his hand. "The boss took your Origin Essence because you're worth something! If you don't want the job, I'll throw you into the chaotic currents and let the Void Storm devour you!"
Gluttony nodded frantically beside him. All three hundred of his mouths chewed on the despair spilling from them, leaving his lips slick with grease.
Qin Chuan ignored the three ruined gods on the ground. His gaze stayed fixed on the pure-white orbs in his hand.
The Extreme Ice Origin was indeed high quality.
The Extreme Ice Queen had lived for who knew how many epochs, and her personal guards had solid foundations.
If he simply hurled the three orbs down, he could conjure an Extreme Deep Cold Domain spanning hundreds of thousands of square kilometers inside the Origin Realm.
Qin Chuan was about to invoke his Myriad Creation Divine Authority and fuse the three masses of Origin Essence into the Origin Realm Core when he abruptly stopped.
No.
His Initial Microcosm had only just begun.
He had previously