Cang Feng and Yan Lie, both high gods, battled in the void beyond the "Wisdom River."
Yan Lie wielded a divine blade, clashing first with Cang Feng, clad in blue-gray divine armor, through their respective divine domains.
"Boom!"
The collision of divine domains was the most direct confrontation between the Great Dao laws each side had comprehended!
World after world, star after star, flickered into view, shattered, and were reborn!
Again and again.
Streams of lightning-like radiance and trails of shadowy law-light crashed together, intertwined, then vanished in unison.
The two high gods fought in a fiercely tangled, exhilarating battle.
"Whoosh! Whooosh!"
Those murky clouds of smoke seemed to possess wills of their own, drifting far away from the battlefield of the two high gods.
The Ghost Mist that made low gods such as Fan Di and the Raymond Beast God wary and terrified had little corrosive or contaminating effect on Cang Feng and Yan Lie, as though unwilling to offend two powerful high gods.
"Within the Ghost Mist, there is a maker of rules, possessing supreme will."
Deep within Realm God Fire Thorn's mind, a golden soul-shadow quietly appeared.
It was a condensed projection of Pang Jian's true body's divine consciousness.
Within Fire Thorn's mind, where fiery aura surged, stood a ruby-like crystal containing the source of Fire Thorn's soul.
Yet Fire Thorn's soul source was now enveloped in a patch of golden mist, completely severed from all sensory connection with his sea of consciousness, divine power, and divine aura.
"The laws of fire."
Pang Jian's thoughts stirred slightly.
His divine consciousness instantly filled every sinew and bone of Fire Thorn's soul like a dense spiderweb.
Fire Thorn's limbs, organs, flesh, and blood were all brimming with Pang Jian's will and power.
"Realm God Plate!"
The bronze plate