When this spear reached the Evil God, its power had dwindled to the point of insignificance. It had not even pierced the Evil God's flesh.
Seeing this scene, Shan furrowed his brows and asked, "Can you fire a second shot?"
Di An's body, which had originally swelled until it was round and plump, had returned to its original form. His face was also filled with exhaustion.
He had already been seriously wounded. Firing that attack had taken everything he had—where could he find the strength for a second shot?
"Is it my turn?"
Standing within the Hypercube Imprisonment, the Evil God split his mouth in a sinister grin. The black energy once again transformed into Four-Legged Black Snakes and charged straight at him.
These Four-Legged Black Snakes could not enter the Hypercube Imprisonment. One after another, they crawled over its surface, wrapping the square space up so tightly that not even a gap remained, while constantly opening their mouths and gnawing at it.
Watching this, the corner of Di An's eye twitched. "Can this fellow bite open the imprisonment?"
"Perhaps," Shan replied.
"Then I'd better make a run for it..."
Di An had no desire to die at the hands of the Evil God.
He already had more than two hundred Chaotic Origin Spirits in his possession. After fusing with Chaotic Origin Spirits within a formation, there would be enough for him to reach the Chaotic Origin Realm, and he would naturally be sent out.
In fact, a small portion of the people had already fused with Chaotic Origin Spirit Crystals and been transported out of the Chaotic Origin Great World.
But quite a number of their clansmen still had not gathered enough Chaotic Origin Spirit Crystals, and could only stare eagerly at the Chaotic Origin Spirit Mother Body, hoping