The despair and fear he had experienced ten thousand years ago now stabbed at the Watchful Elder's soul and pride like an instinct.
Just then, the giant in golden armor spoke in a thunderous voice.
"Parasite, do you still recognize me?"
The Watchful Elder's mind jolted at those words.
At that moment, the mist pouring from the Holy Scripture in Ilis's hands began to condense.
It soon became a mysterious figure in a gray robe and hood, its features impossible to make out.
The sheer pressure of two deities appearing in person left everyone present unable to raise their heads.
The Watchful Elder had never imagined that Su Yi and Ilis had secretly been laying such a crucial plan all this time.
And now they had summoned the two ancient deities he feared and hated most!
As the Watchful Elder reeled, the Golden Saint King and the Deceiver of Yore struck together.
A harsh clatter of metal rang out.
The chains wrapped around the Watchful Elder tightened. A vast, indescribable surge of Sacred Psychic Energy burst forth and pierced straight through his body.
Meanwhile, the Deceiver of Yore produced an Ancient Tome.
Countless ancient characters appeared within the tome in an instant. As though possessed of minds of their own, they poured down and enveloped the Watchful Elder.
Yet when the Watchful Elder felt those two powers, he showed no fear or anger. Instead, understanding and delight flickered across his face.
"Two broken phantoms. Stop trying to bluff me!"
"If you were the Ancient Entropy Human Emperor at full strength, I would have reason to fear you!"
"But you're only a newly born Golden Saint King!"
"And this sly bastard here is nothing more than a phantom!"
By absorbing and analyzing their energies, the Watchful Elder instantly grasped the extent