The entire Sea of Spirit seemed to have transformed into a divine kingdom.
Even Electrolux's figure was forced back several steps by the golden light.
Yet in his deep eyes, there was not a trace of any other emotion—only determination in its purest form.
"Not yet."
The Holy Blade of Life suddenly lit up.
Electrolux stepped forward, directly blocking the consciousness of Long Yaochen, who was about to be completely swallowed.
The blade came down.
The golden-green radiance did not strike at the Divinity. Instead, it cut around Long Yaochen's consciousness, forcibly enclosing his final shred of clarity.
Borrowing that brief moment of clarity, Long Yaochen forcibly raised the head that had just been pressed down.
"You give me some damned God-tier Martial Soul and think I'm supposed to die like this?
Screw that!
If someone's going to become the sun, it'll be me doing it myself!"
Seeing that Long Yaochen's consciousness had regained some clarity, Electrolux gripped his blade in one hand. Golden-green life energy continuously poured into Long Yaochen's consciousness as he shouted, "Xiaochen, hold on! Only when the Divinity fully awakens can we find an opportunity!"
His once incredibly solid figure had also dimmed somewhat.
By the shore.
Ma Xiaotao had already sat cross-legged beside the fire spring.
The instant the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower entered her mouth, her previously steady breathing nearly immediately fell into disarray.
Its medicinal power was not as violent as that of ordinary fire-attribute Immortal Herbs.
On the contrary, it was almost excessively gentle at first. A crimson-gold warm current flowed down her throat and into her body, like an invisible hand lightly brushing over the meridians that had been ravaged by Evil Fire for years.
Ma Xiaotao's tense shoulders relaxed slightly.
But the next second, the medicinal power of the Cockscomb