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Lin Mo nodded, and Zhou Tianxing nodded as well. The three exchanged a glance, and each saw firmness and resolve in the others' eyes. A hundred years seemed brief, but for Douluo Continent, it was enough for many things to happen. They believed that as long as they stood united, there was no difficulty they could not solve.

Just as everyone was preparing to withdraw from the battlefield, a sudden change occurred!

"Buzz—!"

A deep, eerie humming suddenly came from the depths of the Void Desert. It was not loud, yet it carried an inexplicable penetrating force, as if it could shake the soul directly. Everyone who heard it felt dizzy, their souls seemingly about to be pulled from their bodies. Some weaker Soul Masters even collapsed straight to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"What's going on?" Zhao Feng's expression changed drastically. He tightened his grip on the Holy Faith Battle Axe, and the Power of Faith around him erupted instantly. Golden light enveloped his entire body, resisting the erosion of that strange hum. He turned to look at Lin Mo, only to find that Lin Mo's face had also become incomparably grave, even carrying a trace of shock.

"Impossible..." Lin Mo said in a low voice, his voice carrying a faint tremor. "Void Overlord's Origin was clearly purified completely by me. This aura... how could this aura possibly be..."

"What is it?" Zhao Feng asked urgently.

"It is Void Overlord, and yet not entirely." Lin Mo's gaze became extremely grave. "Within this aura, there is both Void Overlord's Origin aura and another kind of power... one even more ancient, deeper, and more terrifying. That power surpasses God-level, even surpasses..."

He did not continue, but Zhao Feng had already understood everything from Lin Mo's eyes. A power surpassing God-level—what