The surrounding temperature rose higher and higher. The rocks began to melt, turning into scorching-hot magma, but the sacred light around Qian Renxue blocked out all the heat and pressure. Her eyes were staring fixedly at the cluster of dark-purple light in the deepest part of the earth.
That was the Void Overlord's origin.
A hundred years ago, Zhao Feng and Lin Mo had burned their lives, working with Qian Renxue to seal the projection of the Will of the Source of the Void, while the Void Overlord's origin had also been gravely wounded by the Power of Faith and sealed deep underground. A hundred years had passed, and the power of the seal had gradually weakened. The Void Overlord's origin was actually awakening. At that moment, the cluster of dark-purple light was slowly pulsing, like the beat of a heart. With every pulse, it released vast amounts of Void Power, corroding the surrounding Seal.
Qian Renxue's eyes sharpened. The Angel Holy Sword stabbed out fiercely, and a golden sword radiance blasted straight toward the Void Overlord's origin.
"Boom—!"
The golden sword radiance collided with the dark-purple ball of light, unleashing a dull, thunderous crash. The entire underground shook violently. Countless rocks collapsed, and magma erupted. The dark-purple ball of light suddenly contracted, then expanded violently, and a consciousness filled with fury and madness burst out from within it.
"Who! Who dares disturb my slumber!"
The voice was ancient and hoarse, carrying an aura of decay and destruction. It was precisely the remnant consciousness of the Void Overlord. A hundred years ago, its true body had been devoured by the Source of the Void, but a wisp of its origin consciousness had luckily escaped and been sealed deep underground. After a hundred years of slumber, it had not dissipated; instead,