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Long Zhanye knew how difficult it was to attain a god position, and creating one of his own would only be harder.
Whether evil spirit masters or spirit masters, they all had their own way of living. No one had the right to cut off another's path to survival-not even a god!
He had seen too many people fall on the road to power, too many who had clearly given their all, only to be casually erased by those lofty beings above.
He could not tolerate that happening before his eyes. He could not tolerate someone who had sacrificed everything for his own path being crushed with a god's effortless pinch when he stood just one step from success.
A blue-gold helmet suddenly appeared over Zhongli Wu's fading figure.
At that moment, Zhongli Wu felt comfortable all over, and sensation returned to his gradually dissipating body.
He instinctively closed his eyes and drew a deep breath, feeling life flowing within him.
That helmet was none other than Long Zhanye's Sea God Helmet.
Beneath the nine-colored divine radiance, a human silhouette suddenly appeared before Zhongli Wu, shielding him.
Enduring the dazzling light, Zhongli Wu opened his eyes, but he could not make out the person's features. All he could see was his back.
A platinum god position lit up beneath Long Zhanye's feet, while seven bronze Divine Rings flashed behind him.
He wore the milky-white Super Divine Tool-the Hate-the-Earth Ringless Set.
He held the Twin God of Strength Hammers, one in each hand.
He blocked the nine-colored divine radiance.
The nine-colored light exploded against his hammers, scattering in every direction.
That single exchange made Long Zhanye's expression change.
He immediately recognized the gap between their strengths. In terms of divine power, his was