Before, resisting this world's World Will would have taken Qin An some effort. Now, things were entirely different.
Qin An had the support of the Divine Soul World's damaged will, his own Supreme Foundation, and the Formation Master Profession's control over the Dragon Vein. The balance had completely reversed.
With these means, Qin An was beginning to stand on equal footing with this world's World Will. Once that balance took shape, it spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Sweat beaded across Qin An's forehead.
His opponent was no person. It was the will of an entire world—and an intact world's World Will at that. The difficulty was easy to imagine.
Without the support of the Divine Soul World's Fragmented World Will, Qin An would probably have lost already. Even so, he gritted his teeth and held on.
As his control grew, he sensed something strange.
The World Will before him seemed to be panicking.
It had no consciousness or intelligence. It acted entirely on instinct.
And instinct had thrown it into a panic.
To the World Will, the Dragon Vein could not be taken. The Dragon Vein was also its only means of protecting itself.
If the Dragon Vein was stolen, the World Will would sense danger. It would believe it had no way left to resist the Heavenly Demon and would be slain by him. Then the World Will itself would cease to exist.
That panic was exactly what Qin An needed.
"The more you panic, the better for me."
Though Qin An was struggling with all his might, a flicker of joy rose in his heart as he thought this to himself.
While Qin An held on, something strange happened to Zhao Hai.
A powerful pressure suddenly swept over him, as though a force beyond