Inside the huge cavern of the North Sea, Wang Ming looked toward the assembled gods.
Without needing to inspect their physical conditions at all, he could guess one or two parts of them.
The injuries of Water God Gonggong, Wind God Xi Wangmu, and Thor Old Dragon King were not very serious; their main problem was that their powers were sealed, leaving them with abilities they could not unleash.
The conditions of Star God Kua Fu and Fire God Zhurong were genuine severe injuries, and their wounds were injuries of the laws of nature. With Yi He's law power clinging to the wounds, if their subjugation-of-magic laws were not cleared from their bodies, their injuries would never heal.
Wang Ming slowly closed his eyes, and an extremely dense aura of pitch-darkness emanated from his body, rapidly diffusing across the entire cavern and enveloping everyone within it.
The next instant,
four lights between the illusory and the real—azure, bright blue, dark red, and deep purple—appeared outside his body.
"Whether it's Kua Fu's injuries or the seals on you, Gonggong, they were actually caused by the primordial spirit power of Yi He. Now I am going to grind away the power on your bodies; the process will only have some pain, so bear with it!"
"To regain our strength, a little pain is nothing. Go ahead and do it without worry!" said Water God Gonggong with utter nonchalance.
"You really underestimate us. We are gods who have been through hundreds of battles; what does a tiny bit of pain amount to?" said Fire God Zhurong with bold spirit.
"That's right! That's right!" echoed Thor Old Dragon King.
"Although I am a woman, back in the day I also campaigned south and north alongside Yandi," laughed the Wind God.
Star God Kua Fu