The flow of time in the void suddenly became bizarre beyond measure. Before the slime could touch Taimus's body, it was like a snowball thrashed by countless sticks, scattering with a splash into innumerable droplets that sprayed in all directions.
The droplets fell into the sea like red-hot coals dropped into clear water, continuously giving off sharp hissing sounds.
Lin Qi could not help drawing a cold breath. "What vicious poison."
Taimus stared fixedly at the Fallen God Temple envoy, then gave a cold laugh. "Do you want me to kill you here and now? Stupid and lowly human, what sort of evaluation should I give your heroic conduct? Stupid? Or incomparably stupid?"
Master Yin drew a deep breath, then shouted aloud, "Taimus, God of Seasons, how about we join forces?"
Taimus froze. Join forces? At a time like this? They had just fought to the death, and only after dealing grievous wounds to each other had they prepared to leave while dragging their battered bodies away. Yet now Master Yin was actually proposing a truce? Joining forces with him?
"No, I promised the Dawn God and the others that I must..." Taimus suddenly fell silent halfway through his words.
His gaze wandered over the Sea Ferocity Beast Mother, the several hundred Fallen God Temple subordinates, and the growing number of Sea Ferocity Beasts around them. Having exhausted all its energy, the enormous Sea Ferocity Beast Mother had ultimately created nearly a hundred Sea Ferocity Beasts. They split into two groups and surrounded Master Yin and Taimus. With the Fallen God Temple subordinates eyeing them like tigers from the side, and a Decayed Leech Eye holding the field, even Taimus, gravely wounded as he was, had lost confidence in whether he could escape.
Join forces? Or not? What exactly should