"Venerable-level divine power is still too weak. One attack consumed five thousandths of my divine power, yet only annihilated three thousandths of the Lord of Desolation's." Yang Hao sighed at how lacking his strength still was.
Fighting above his level was truly difficult, even with stronger Supreme Treasures, a high life gene multiplier, and a surprise attack.
Most of the Lord of Desolation's attention had been focused on resisting the Space-Time Tsunami. Caught by the sudden sneak attack, he had barely managed to defend himself.
Only under those circumstances had he lost three thousandths of his divine power. In a one-on-one battle, Yang Hao could exhaust all his divine power and still fail to win.
"What do you mean, us again? I should be asking why it's you again!" Yang Hao was speechless. He had planned to take in the dozen or so special lifeforms and raise them in the Qian Wu Universe Country, gaining a batch of future powerhouses for both himself and his race.
He had never expected to encounter a Universe Master.
He had nearly missed out on benefits delivered right to his door because someone had barged in out of nowhere. Had he arrived a step later and found those dozen or so special lifeforms taken away, it would have been a devastating loss.
Those dozen or so special lifeforms could not only become powerhouses with proper nurturing, but also served as a connection to Lord Liang Zhu. If an opportunity arose in the future, that connection might even allow him to bring Lord Liang Zhu into the Hongmeng Alliance.
Damn it, I nearly suffered a huge loss. I need to make up for that, Yang Hao thought. Although he had not actually lost anything, he had come close.
After Venerable Liangzhu finished unleashing the Space-Time