"Why is this happening?"
Tang Hao roared in fury.
Yet before Su Ming, this was nothing more than impotent rage.
Su Ming had temporarily seized control of the Sea God's will.
At this moment, he was the embodiment of Sea God's Descent.
Previously, it had been ten percent against ninety percent. Now that Su Ming had stolen seventy percent from the Sea God, his share had risen to eighty percent, while Tang Hao possessed only twenty percent of the plane will!
The advantage really is mine.
Su Ming smiled.
He did not reveal his form.
There was no need.
He was only a spiritual entity to begin with. Forcibly condensing a physical form would waste power.
The time he could spend stealing the Sea God's power was limited, too.
Now, he paid no attention to the impotently raging Tang Hao and turned his gaze straight toward the Blacksmith Association's headquarters in Heaven Dou City.
The majestic might of heaven descended.
Because Tang Hao had once manifested his divine presence in this timeline, many among the upper ranks knew that the plane had a master.
So when that unmistakable sensation of being watched descended, everyone felt thorns against their backs, along with an immense pressure.
This was the Lord of the Plane.
A single glance felt as though the entire world were pressing down on them.
Zhen Hua felt the pressure too, but he quickly relaxed, recognizing the familiar fluctuations.
It's that senior!
He really did it.
Amid his excitement, Zhen Hua grew even more cautious, not daring to make the slightest mistake.
He knew this opportunity must have come at an enormous cost to that senior.
I mustn't let it slip away!
But as his forging continued, he felt the scrutiny gathering around him grow increasingly intense, as though the