Ren Sea.
Waves churned, wind and clouds howled, and myriad strange manifestations sprang up as the divine abilities dispersed.
The Thunder Chariot shattered, the Lightning Whip scattered, and the Heavenly Horse broke his wings, finally dissolving into countless streams of violet lightning plasma that gathered into a marsh.
Above the sea and sky, a cold sun rose in an instant and a dark moon hung high. Chilly white Weakwater surged forth, concealing every manifestation within Heaven Pool.
Beneath the Sea-Capital Dragon Pillar, two figures could be seen maintaining the formation: an old man in black robes and a great general in thunder armor. They were none other than Hou Ni and Bo Chang.
"Our king cut away his own cultivation to rebuild his divine ability. Such courage was rare even in the Ancient Era. If our king becomes a Dragon Lord, perhaps rebuilding Shock Thunder divine abilities will prove easier than rebuilding those of other Daos."
Bo Chang's gaze was reverent, his admiration deepening.
As one of the noble-blooded, he naturally knew that the higher a Monster-kind creature's bloodline, the slower its cultivation of divine abilities. Destroying one and rebuilding it cost a Great Sage Blood Descendant far more than it cost the Human Race.
"With a treasure of Chaos Qi, our king has nothing to worry about."
Hou Ni spoke with considerable confidence. His deep black robes snapped in the gale, his expression grave as he slowly activated the [Great Weakness Cold Disk], using the Weakwater grand formation to conceal the manifestations.
A short while later, ten thousand rays of violet radiance indeed erupted, forming a revolving celestial ring. From within it stepped a man in deep violet robes embroidered with dragons, as though a god had descended.
Xu Xuan exhaled deeply. Behind him, violet lightning shot skyward like