Global Crossing: Empire of Stars

Although Psionic Power was stronger than the Origin Evil God, in the eyes of a Saint, the essence that came from within was clearly more than a cut above this being that devoured its own kind. Even with the boost from the Bloodmist Space, this Lord still wouldn't be a match for the Origin Evil God in sheer Combat Power.

Perhaps that was why the Evil God Lord had been so restrained when the Origin Evil God rampaged through its territory. Even after losing its intelligence, it still retained the instinct to survive, making it more shrewd than its kin, who couldn't see through the Origin Evil God's true nature.

But when faced with an external force's provocation, it had no choice but to come and fight the outsider, driven by an invisible power despite its reluctance.

Lin Zhichen immediately saw the Lord's true form: a creature shaped like a twisted giant serpent, its entire body covered in writhing fleshy growths and blood vessels. It looked exceedingly vile.

"Come at me together," he said. Invisible Psionics immediately seized the giant serpent Lord. Before it could even struggle, a terrifying burst of Psionics erupted, dispersing the entire Bloodmist and making the Evil Gods lurking nearby vanish along with it into the Fallen God Realm.

A few minutes later, a massive figure emerged from the depths of the Bloodmist. The moment its terrifying aura appeared, the many Evil Gods drawn by the burst of Psionics let out piercing shrieks of terror and vanished in an instant.

The presence hidden deep in the Bloodmist stared fixedly at the place where the Psionics had erupted. After a long while, it let out a roar of indeterminate meaning.

"So it really can't get out." Lin Zhichen slowly withdrew his gaze.

This had been a test.