Golden Lightning coiled endlessly through the sky like a roaming dragon, occasionally erupting with thunderous booms.
Each deafening crash tugged at the hearts of everyone present.
The Golden Lightning flickered in and out among the clouds like a predator eyeing its prey, staring fixedly at the targets before it.
An inexplicable feeling of suffocation welled up in their hearts.
The High Tier Upper Gods who usually stood above all others raised their heads and blinked, their pupils filled with confusion and helplessness.
The gods whose Divine Power Level was at Grade "B" had never even glanced at the Soul Gathering God.
They did not believe the Soul Gathering God would be able to save them while protecting himself.
Lin Yi was different from them.
With the life-saving skill [Eight-Nine Profound Art] as his safeguard, Lin Yi felt no fear regardless of how powerful an opponent he faced.
When others suffered a devastating blow, they would die on the spot. Lin Yi was different—he could return to a safe place, learn from the experience, and charge back in.
It was precisely this assurance that gave Lin Yi immense confidence. A light unlike that of the Immortal King's many subordinates flickered in his eyes.
"So this is the power of the Fuxi Talisman. It really has an overwhelming sense of oppression."
Lin Yi reached out and gently stroked the Divine River Ode beside him.
Though they were both External Divine Artifacts, there were still differences in their inherent power.
The Divine River Ode possessed independent thoughts and a certain degree of human emotion. It knew what fear and terror were.
When facing the Fuxi Talisman, whose rank surpassed its own, its emotions had clearly begun to fluctuate.
Lin Yi's gentle touch at that moment soothed it considerably.
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