Within the Divine Realm, the battle slowly subsided.
The white sword domain also gradually faded away.
Before Jiang Lin, God King stood supporting herself with her spear.
In the original world, perhaps only three months had passed.
But within that sword domain that formed its own Small World,
time flowed ten times faster than outside.
Within that Small World, thirty months had already passed.
And during those thirty months, Jiang Lin had no idea how many times he had died.
God King herself no longer remembered how many times she had thrust out her spear.
How many times had it pierced Jiang Lin's heart?
Until finally, God King's Divine Power was almost completely exhausted.
At that moment, God King no longer had the strength to launch another thrust.
It was as though God King had become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
But even so, she had been born alongside heaven and earth and stood high above all things; she remained just as proud.
Like a white swan.
God King had never known how to lower her head.
At that moment, Jiang Yu Ni and the others stood at three different positions around God King.
It looked as though they were about to use some sort of formation against God King.
"Are you trying to seal me?"
God King glanced at Jiang Lin and the others, disdain still filling her eyes.
"Unless you have my three foolish sisters sacrifice their godheads, they can only completely seal me in name.
Otherwise, no matter how you seal me—even if you kill me now—
after a certain number of years, I will awaken or resurrect once more."
God King stared straight into Jiang Lin's eyes without the slightest trace of fear.
Or rather, at that moment, God King was waiting for Jiang Lin