Sensing Brahma's fury, the Primordial Celestial Venerable snorted coldly. Strands of the Heavenly Court Origin drifted from his palm, winding around his fingertips.
He pressed together the index and middle fingers of his right hand like a sword, tearing open a rift amid the violent pressure of the Supreme God. His Daoist robe danced in the wind, while his steps forward remained as steady as Mount Tai.
"Your national fortune has been severed. Can you still win this battle of origins?" the Primordial Celestial Venerable asked calmly.
As the Primordial Celestial Venerable swung his hand down, that strand of Golden Thread instantly cut through space and collided with the lotus divine throne beneath Brahma. The origins of the two divine kingdoms crashed against each other brutally, and the resulting shockwaves nearly shattered even the massive supporting pillars within the Heavenly God Temple!
Outside the temple, countless streams of misty Spiritual Energy poured down from Great Xia's Heavenly Court. As if sensing the abnormality in the origin, cranes cried out from all corners of the Heavenly Court, piercing the clouds.
The fine cracks across the surface of the Heavenly God Temple gradually turned vicious. Dense fissures tore across the temple roof, and falling rubble tumbled into the battlefield within, only to be instantly swept into dust by the aftershocks of the two origins colliding.
The origin of a divine kingdom was the bond sustaining the mythological gods and their believers, intricately connected to national fortune. Now that nearly sixty percent of India's national fortune had been severed, its origin could no longer maintain its former power and began to decline continuously. In this evenly matched battle of origins, even the slightest disadvantage would be infinitely magnified on the battlefield!
As those Golden Threads linked together into a sword, a tiny crack