Undercurrents Surge

Black flames continually scorched the surrounding space-time, burning everything away until it turned to nothingness.

Suddenly, an earthen-yellow torrent surged from the heart of the black flames, instantly drowning out the surrounding fire.

"Hmph!" An Meng snorted coldly, her expression barely changing. Though she had won this battle, she had also suffered some injury. A trace of black flame had tainted her soul. Although it was swiftly removed, the heart-searing pain still made her body tremble involuntarily.

"Master!"

The True Gods swiftly gathered before Anmeng True God and bowed respectfully. Their gazes toward An Meng grew even more reverent. Even from afar, they could feel terror at the formidable secret technique and its horrifying destructive power.

Yet it had not harmed An Meng in the slightest.

"Form up and continue toward the Universe Boat. We cannot let Humanity escape!" An Meng swiftly gave the order, racing toward the Universe Boat.

In that battle just now, she had even resorted to life-risking methods. She refused to believe that the Sun Star Lord could still be alive. An outburst of that magnitude, coupled with damage to the soul, could not possibly be recovered from so easily.

After all, injuries to the soul were far harder to recover from than losses to the Divine Body. In the Sea of Universes, they were even more troublesome.

However, Star Gods such as the Sun Star Lord were special existences, visualized by Qin Hao. They were peculiar lives—or perhaps avatars—formed from a combination of Soul Power, spiritual power, Laws, and other factors.

Even if they fell, they would be nurtured anew within Qin Hao's Sea of Consciousness or Miniature Universe. However, if their Divine Souls were destroyed, they would still need time to grow after being nurtured again.

If their Divine Souls were merely damaged, their