"No! Something's wrong!"
Wu Ming appeared in the void, Auspicious Cloud billowing above his head and the phantom of the Main God Hall emerging behind him. Transcendent light swept across the battlefield, and countless vengeful spirits, demonic monsters, and even weaker godspawn were reduced to ash beneath its radiance.
With many supreme beings standing guard, wave after wave of godspawn fell beneath the golden city formed from the Dragon King Divine Seat.
Though the casualties were heavy, the gods still held the line, driving a wedge into the Inner World and laying the foundation for future expansion.
But Wu Ming felt no joy. On the contrary, a chill crept over him.
"Void Mask couldn't possibly be this weak!"
Though Void Mask had displayed overwhelming Ferocious Might today, Wu Ming couldn't shake the feeling that his opponent was holding back.
"But that's impossible! Victory in the opening battle means the balance of offense and defense has shifted. The gods are bound to press forward step by step from here on. This is an Open Conspiracy; there's no way to break it!"
"Unless..."
A sudden flash of insight crossed Wu Ming's mind, and a glint of deep understanding flickered in his eyes...
Several years passed in the blink of an eye.
Ever since the gods had counterattacked into the Inner World and successfully driven in a wedge, the merging of the two worlds had fallen into a strange state of stagnation.
The cataclysm in the Main World had also begun to weaken.
In turn, more and more elite warriors poured into the Inner World. Led by the gods, they braved hardship and hardship, seeking to cleanse the source of this evil.
Ying Yue wore military uniform, a longsword at her waist. She looked valiant and spirited as she appeared in a