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Human strength would eventually run out.
Even with the title of River God, even having once ruled over the waters in all directions, even with cultivation already reaching the Heavenly Dao, beneath the unceasing bites of those evil dragons, the man wielding the giant hammer was ultimately exhausted.
With a thunderous crash, the River God, who had once stood tall over this corner of heaven and earth and guarded the waters beneath the skies, dropped to one knee in the lake where the waters of the four seas mingled.
A faint breeze swept past, and the ripples never ceased.
"Senior, I too was originally a native of the Empty Plains Domain. Ever since stepping into the Cultivation World, I have admired Senior's bearing beyond measure..."
Shen said with a smile, stepping upon the water's surface as rings of ripples gently spread beneath his feet, until he arrived before the River God.
"The times have changed, my lord."
He repeated what he had said before.
"The age belonging to the gods has already drawn its curtain. Now the Great Dao walks the world, bestowing titles upon myriad gods. Perhaps in the future, even gods will be stripped of office. The true Heavenly Dao has already vanished without a sound; this world needs acquired beings like you and me to take hold of it. But if Senior does not step down, how can this junior rise to his place?"
Clad in white robes yet bearing Tian Ming's face, Shen reasoned with the River God. His tone was gentle, as though he were pleading for the other man's consent.
Yet to the River God, those words were undoubtedly a prayer spoken before death.
"Kill me or carve me up as you please. Since I fell into your hands today, I admit