An earth-shaking roar rang out. Even Huo Yuhao, despite being so far away, felt his Sea of Consciousness shudder violently.
The wisp of remnant soul left behind by the god who had been drained dry also had more than half of it shattered by that roar, but it still fled into the distance on its instinct to survive.
At that moment, the illusory Golden Dragon Spear in Huo Yuhao's hand began to tremble.
Just as Huo Yuhao was distracted by the tremors in his Sea of Consciousness caused by that roar.
That wisp of remnant soul seemed to sense the Golden Dragon Spear's response and headed straight for Huo Yuhao.
Having just steadied his Sea of Consciousness, Huo Yuhao opened his eyes to see that wisp of remnant soul hurtling straight toward his Sea of Consciousness at tremendous speed.
Before Huo Yuhao could stop it, the wisp of remnant soul burrowed into his Sea of Consciousness. At the same time, the illusory Golden Dragon Spear in his hand stopped trembling.
Huo Yuhao wanted to drive this wisp of remnant soul away. After all, he did not know what this god was.
Looking at the wisp of remnant soul in his Sea of Consciousness, Huo Yuhao could not help musing that if Elder Yi's remnant soul counted as a remnant soul, then this one could only count as a scrap.
Even Huo Yuhao could not help reflecting for a moment on how miserable this fellow was.
But seeing that the fellow showed no signs of activity, Huo Yuhao did not drive him out of his Sea of Consciousness.
This was not because Huo Yuhao was kindhearted, but because everything happening outside made him realize that he had to leave this place now.
In the distance, a gigantic nine-colored dragon was battling