The Black Ship slowly drew near the Evil God.
The shock in Shen Tu's eyes still had not faded as she sat on the ship's rail.
Beside her, the Old Captain remained silent, deep in thought.
He had helped the Evil God devour Gui Qing at Tongtian Jiaozhu's command.
But the Evil God himself was an unpredictable box of magic. No one knew how far-reaching an influence he might have on the future.
"Is this the power of the Mother World?" Shen Tu asked.
"My power." The Evil God's lips curled upward.
The Evil God had already begun to regard himself as the ruler of the entire world.
"Your displayed strength is already comparable to that of a Chaos Ancient God..." Shen Tu continued.
For the Immortal Realm experts of this world, destroying an entire state was within their ability, but it was an extremely cumbersome and time-consuming task.
Yet the Evil God had just made his move, and in less than half an hour, he had swept the entire Hu Ming State clean. Only a Chaos Ancient God could rival such methods.
"A Chaos Ancient God..." Disdain seeped from the Evil God's voice.
Those Chaos Ancient Gods might have grasped the highest truths.
But some truths might not hold up on his turf!
The more completely the Evil God fused with the Mother World, the stronger his power became.
Just then, a trace of discomfort suddenly welled up in his heart. It was a sliver of longing buried deep within him.
A person suddenly came to mind, and he promptly closed his eyes.
The Evil God's Divine Sense flowed outward like water, beginning to blanket the entire Hu Ming State.
After sensing the Evil God's Divine Sense, Shen Tu asked curiously, "Who are you looking for?"
"Someone," the Evil