A mere wisp of aura had altered the perceptions of every Postnatal being in Xiaoyao City, including Gu Shaoshang!
What terrifying power!
Beneath this wisp of aura, heaven was no longer heaven, earth was no longer earth, time and space were no longer time and space. Even the me you perceived might become you!
Below Innate, all were ants. That was no mere saying!
"No... right... not... yet!"
The deities formed from the billions upon billions of particles within Gu Shaoshang's body trembled madly, erupting with immense power and allowing a trace of his will to awaken. "It's still not an Innate Divine Saint!"
The scattered light in his eyes gradually gathered, and beneath the influence of that wisp of aura, he caught sight of a thread of light!
Though he was not an Innate Divine Demon, the particles throughout his body had been modeled after Pan Shang of old and already possessed a trace of Innate Divine Demon characteristics.
That trace was extraordinarily faint, yet it allowed Gu Shaoshang to recover a measure of clarity amid the diffusion of that Innate aura.
At the same time, he realized that the owner of this wisp of Innate aura was not yet an Innate Divine Saint. Otherwise, he would already have fallen into delusion!
"Huh? This kid..."
Little Gourd, sitting leisurely on Gu Shaoshang's shoulder with one leg crossed over the other, glanced sideways in mild surprise. "He actually recovered?"
Though a wisp of his true spirit was held by Gu Shaoshang, his true spirit was imperishable through countless tribulations. Even if Gu Shaoshang died, nothing would happen to him.
Thus, he had not harbored the slightest thought of saving Gu Shaoshang just now. On the contrary, he had been waiting to watch the little brat die.
Who would have thought