Inside the transparent shadow barrier, the source of withering and the power of withering and flourishing from the Sacred Codex of Reincarnation were locked in a stalemate.
Two streams of energy, ashen-white and golden-yellow, washed back and forth across Evergreen's body. Dark gold flesh had just grown on the left side of his body when the right side began to shed.
The process looked horrifying, but the aura climbed steadily upward.
Qin Chuan watched for a moment, confirming that the brat's lifeline was biting down firmly on the baseline with no risk of collapse.
An upper god trying to force their way into the main god rank required a massive infusion of origin laws.
These three true god tier poisonous bones filled this exact gap.
Slowly grind through it yourself. Once you grind past it, a vast new world will open up.
Qin Chuan withdrew his gaze and turned to walk toward the center of the Origin Realm Highlands.
A large, flat area here had already been cleared out by the players.
The flat ground was piled high with scrap metal just picked up from the wilderness. Calling it scrap metal was relative, of course.
The drops from an army of several million angels, plus the wreckage of eleven platinum main ships, had all been hollowed out by these hundred thousand locust-like players.
Dragon Soaring World carried a main ship reactor two sizes taller than himself on his back, slamming it onto the flat ground with a loud bang.
"Boss! It's all hauled back!" Dragon Soaring World shouted at the top of his lungs. "We didn't even leave them a screw with writing on it within a radius of several hundred miles. We've tallied it up: about three hundred thousand intact high-dimensional weapons, over two million shattered divinity fragments, and