The vast **** elemental currents finally eased. Li Ziran twisted his neck, producing a series of crisp cracks.
He did not feel particularly good right now. Though he could move, it was entirely the result of compressing his energy.
Nature World and Faith World were operating almost independently. Whenever the two powers merged at their center, they triggered the suppression of the Elemental Tide.
Pure power could gain the Elemental Tide's recognition, but once it merged, it was as though it had touched the tide's bottom line.
More precisely, the power of the world after fusion exceeded the limits of what the Elemental Tide could endure.
The Red Soil Continent had a simple way of dealing with such transcendent power: either devour and dissolve it completely, or force it out.
The more one resisted the tide, the more terrifying its suppression became.
He had become a super lifeform, yet he could not live peacefully on the Red Soil Continent under the Elemental Tide's rule—unless he never needed to use the transcendent power born from fusing the two worlds for the rest of his life.
Now, he could vaguely understand the hardships of those Ancient Clans. They possessed the finest bloodlines and could command immense tidal power, yet they could not survive.
It was precisely because they were so powerful and had touched the world's bottom line that they had no choice but to flee far away.
There was no helping it. Li Ziran had only just completed the fusion, and Nature World and Faith World were still separate. But as time passed, the two worlds would sooner or later become one.
Just like those Ancient Clans, they had wanted to survive on the Red Soil Continent. Yet even without deliberately absorbing elements, those who controlled super rules found their constitutions