"Rumble!"
Under the full power of the True God and the Creation God, the Primordial Land rumbled once more.
"It worked!"
The True God and the Creation God were overjoyed.
But before they could enjoy their success for long, Ling Tian's mocking voice suddenly rang in their ears...
"Are you two being a little too naïve?"
"Get this straight!"
"I'm the true master of the Primordial Land!"
What?
Hearing Ling Tian's words, the True God and the Creation God seemed to realize something. They were horrified and hurriedly looked toward Ling Tian.
Ling Tian pointed a finger.
The Primordial Land, which had been raging out of control, immediately fell silent. No matter how they tried to command it, it didn't respond at all.
True God: "..."
Creation God: "..."
The True God and the Creation God felt a chill run through them.
The Primordial Land's power had been their final trump card. And now Ling Tian had simply stripped it from them?
Despair filled the hearts of the True God and the Creation God.
Ling Tian took in their expressions and sneered inwardly.
He had not the slightest sympathy for these so-called gods.
When your enemy was down, you finished him off!
Ling Tian would never let them go. He wouldn't even let the True God and the Creation God die so easily.
With a thought, Ling Tian moved the grinding mill, along with the Creation God and the True God, from the core of the Primordial Land into the outer void.
The beings of the outer realm had already been drawn by the tremendous commotion coming from the Primordial Land. They were the first to spot the enormous grinding mill in the void—and the Creation God and the True God inside it!
When they saw the two gods