Before a true divine being, even a Titled Douluo was nothing more than a clay chicken or a straw dog.
Jiang Hai had previously been able to battle Tang Hao without uniting the Ninefold Coffin Scroll because he had already condensed three soul cores and increased the ages of his soul rings. His own combat strength stood at the pinnacle of Limit Douluos, and with his mastery of spatial power, he could hold his own even against a demigod.
Another reason was that Tang Hao had harbored no killing intent, so his attacks had primarily been probes.
But once a divine being truly intended to kill, even if he could not unleash his full strength, he was still far beyond anything a Titled Douluo could withstand.
Heaven and earth fell utterly silent. Apart from the cries of battle still rising from the ground, not the slightest sound remained.
Tang Hao and Ah Yin came to Jiang Hai's side.
They looked toward the Abyss Rift.
The rift continued to widen. Streaks of halberd light flashed, tearing through the earth, as though venting their wielder's displeasure.
Tang Hao's expression was grave. "This is a first-level main god. This power stands at the pinnacle even among main gods!"
The Abyss Overlord, or rather, the Abyssal Sage King, was the god behind the Abyss Rift.
There were enormous disparities in strength even among divine beings.
With his current strength and the Ninefold Coffin Scroll united, Jiang Hai could already fight and kill a Second-Level God. Against a First-Level God, however, he was still far from strong enough.
After a while, seemingly having finished venting his displeasure, the sounds behind the Abyss Rift gradually faded.
But Jiang Hai knew that the Abyssal Sage King would never simply walk away. Next time, there would be an