Suddenly!
A black crystal flew out from Zhao Fu's body, hovering before him as it gave off a faint demonic glow and a powerful divine force.
This divine force seemed to be formed from the fusion of countless divine powers, radiating the aura of the Lord of Gods. It was precisely the Power of Myriad Gods, while that crystal was the Divine Spark of God Kerr.
Boom!
A tremendous roar rang out as the Divine Spark floating before Zhao Fu unleashed an immense Power of Myriad Gods and countless rays of demonic light, forming an invisible pressure that slowly merged into Zhao Fu's body.
Boom!
Another earth-shaking explosion rang out. It was like an object missing one piece finally being completed; an incomparably terrifying divine force surged forth from Zhao Fu's body.
Everyone saw countless golden rays spill from the summit of the ten-thousand-zhang divine throne. The figure seated upon it began to blur, the surrounding space warped, and an immense pressure crashed down upon the entire secret realm.
Countless creatures within the secret realm felt their bodies grow heavy, their flesh and souls turn cold. A sense of their own insignificance rose within them, and they could not help but feel afraid as pair after pair of eyes turned toward the center of the secret realm.
The Divine Spark that had entered Zhao Fu's body was slowly melting, merging into Zhao Fu's own Divine Spark.
The pressure emanating from Zhao Fu grew ever stronger, as though it would suffocate everyone.
Those outside the secret realm had no idea what was happening. In the past, those who obtained the Lord of Gods only needed to sit upon the Lord of Gods' divine throne, accept the infusion of the God Realm's destiny, and undergo the cleansing of the God Realm's power.