"An Innate Divine Ability? How is that possible?" Jinhuo saw the phantom behind Sean and was so shocked he almost couldn't react.
As a descendant of the Four Divine Beasts Clan, although his bloodline was thin, he could still use an Innate Divine Ability after his bloodline had been activated in the clan's Dragon Transformation Pool.
It was just that he was too weak. He couldn't bring out much power with the Azure Dragon Clan's Dragon Roar, but that didn't stop him from forming the phantom of the divine beast Azure Dragon behind himself. The Innate Divine Ability he used could still weakly affect time.
But apart from special cases like the Four Divine Beasts Clan, as far as he knew, only true divine beasts could use Innate Divine Abilities.
But Sean was clearly human, wasn't he? After Sean rose to prominence, Jinhuo had investigated all of his past experiences thoroughly. The only part he didn't know about was the dozen or so years before Sean became a god.
He was clearly human, so how could he use an Innate Divine Ability? Even if divine beasts with appearances similar to humans existed in this world, Sean's Innate Divine Ability looked like a rat. Shouldn't the illusion produced by an Innate Divine Ability look like the user?
And what kind of Innate Divine Ability was this? One move had killed more than twenty Midgods, several of whom were only a little weaker than him.
With so many Midgods gathered together, even a Five-Star Fiend from Hell probably couldn't kill them all in one move. Just how terrifying had Sean's strength become?
The sheer number of questions left Jinhuo's mind spinning. With his limited knowledge of Hell, he couldn't quite process what had happened.
Everyone else was shocked too, but they were