Plundering the Saint Palace's Foundation

Many people were dazed. The enormous outline of the Golden Armor Heavenly God made it feel unreal.

Such an illumination of laws was truly comparable to the Primordial Spirit!

Even the law patterns covering the Golden Armor Heavenly God's entire body looked like Prehistoric Flame veins, weaving and interlocking into a pattern that resembled a gigantic furnace.

As they waited for billions upon billions of blazing flames to erupt from within and engulf Chen Fusheng, the spectator stands completely exploded.

"What the hell? It's over just like that? Refund my ticket—I want a refund!"

"Exactly! I came to watch the Star Gazing Master battle, and this is what I get? It ended after a brief collision."

"I seriously suspect this is a fake fight, a scam to cheat us out of our money..."

Even the Star Gazing Masters who had come purely to watch and learn could not stand it. The scene instantly descended into chaos, with everyone shouting for refunds.

Hu Niannian smiled bitterly and did her best to explain, lest the commotion cause trouble and damage their reputation.

Han Xiafeng frowned. The situation looked ominous.

Saint Yuan Da Yi was smiling. What was the Golden Armor Heavenly God?

Fire was its armor, and the soul was its god. Chen Fusheng had now fallen into the Heavenly God Furnace, which was equivalent to being imprisoned in prehistory. The death rate was far too high.

Moreover, the Heavenly God Furnace was the Primordial Spirit Chapter of the Golden Armor Heavenly God. He needed sufficient time to complete the arrangement before he could construct the Heavenly God Furnace.

Otherwise, with his Primordial Spirit realm driving the Golden Armor Heavenly God, he could treat Chen Fusheng's soul as provisions, swallowing and refining it!

At present, inside the furnace where endless blazing flames