Powerful!
A feeling of incomparable power surged through Zi JI's heart.
Only when she cast aside every trace of inner resistance and allowed dark divine power and lust divine power to flow freely into her body could Zi JI truly feel how mighty divine power was. This was the fundamental reason gods were gods and mortals were mortals: it was a power that transcended the mortal world entirely!
The purple-black giant dragon's head was enormous and hideous, as large as the nose of a rocket. It possessed both the sinister menace of darkness and the strange allure of lust. These two utterly different qualities blended into a peculiar, uncanny sensation.
Its dragon bones were iron-hard and unyielding, its chilling fangs bared to the air. The surrounding space could not withstand such a powerful attack and instantly collapsed into vast, pitch-black spatial rifts. A single glance inside revealed storms of spatial turbulence raging nearby, adding another measure of terror.
Sensing the matchless killing intent behind him, Tang Hao felt every hair on his body stand upright like his short, steel-needle hair. Goosebumps threatened to fall off him and litter the ground.
His Slaughter Domain contracted as tightly as possible, crimson killing intent swirling around him, making this weathered middle-aged man look like a God of Slaughter standing atop mountains of corpses and a sea of bones.
At this perilous moment, Tang Hao knew perfectly well that even the slightest panic would leave him dead on the spot the next second.
Thus, he did everything he could to mobilize the scant divine power within him.
After advancing to a Level-99 Demigod, a Spirit Master could refine the soul power within their body into the higher-order energy known as divine power. But without a Divine Position, a Demigod's method of refinement was far