From Wu Heng's perspective, he could see that those mud hands all emitted white patterns of light. The mud and debris were merely their outer shells; inside were palms formed from white light.
That was the source of their power.
Ever since that beam of light had appeared in the sky, this land had seemed to come alive. It was no longer an inanimate object, but an enormous living being.
An evil god could ravage this land and even destroy a planet.
But when facing a colossal creature far larger than itself—one that even carried it—it became somewhat constrained.
Especially after the white light appeared, even part of the evil god's power seemed to have become an aid to the mud hands, betraying it.
This power completely suppressed the evil god.
"Damn Creator! This world will be destroyed by us sooner or later!" Amid the roar of the evil god giant and the unwilling howls echoing from the chasm, it understood that as long as it appeared in reality, it would be subjected to the Creator's remaining methods of punishment. Thus, from the very moment it emerged, it rapidly assimilated its surroundings, then began widening the sealing fissure in an attempt to release more evil gods.
As long as one more evil god emerged, their strength would effectively double.
At the same time, the force destroying the seal would double as well.
Once all the evil gods were unleashed, even the power the Creator had left behind to seal them would be useless.
This world would not even need to be destroyed before it became dominated by their will.
At that point, they would become the masters of heaven and earth!
Unfortunately, it had ultimately failed.
Not only was the lava evil god that had entered reality dragged back into