In the Divine Realm, within the Ice Palace.
The Ice God held a block of ice in both hands. Inside it, red and blue intertwined, forming a faint human silhouette.
"Kill him for me. Kill that Rakshasa God!" The Ice God continuously poured divine power into it, stimulating the phantom.
"Rakshasa God, today is the day you die," the Ice God murmured, lips curving into a lovely smile.
Who would have thought that an object found so casually would actually awaken the inheritor of the Water Dragon King and the Fire Dragon King?
The Ice God's luck really was pretty good.
The Ice God's lips curved into a smile.
In the two most distant regions of the Divine Realm, the High God and the Asura God were both watching the situation on the continent.
Neither showed any change in expression as they watched everything unfold.
On the continent, the Rakshasa God's brows were tightly furrowed. The more he thought about backing down, the angrier he became. Could a god like him really be beaten into submission?
The Rakshasa God's eyes instantly turned pitch-black, like an abyss.
"Soul Harvest."
The Rakshasa God murmured, and black energy condensed into a pitch-black sickle.
The black sickle existed between reality and illusion. This strike could harvest even a god.
Like a reckless greenhorn, Ah Yin charged straight at him without the slightest fear in her eyes.
Ah Yin extended her dragon claws to block the strike.
At the sight, the Rakshasa God's eyes filled with disdain.
Such arrogance... huh?
The Rakshasa God's eyes widened.
Ah Yin blocked the black sickle with her bare hands and crushed it outright.
"That's the Fire Dragon King!" the Asura God exclaimed in surprise.
Only the Fire Dragon King could face Soul Harvest without the slightest fear.
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