"Boss, what do we do with this old bastard?" Wangcai came over dragging Odin, who had been paralyzed by lightning and could no longer move. He let go, tossing him onto the ground nearby like a rag. Odin's face hit a pile of rubble, filling his mouth with dust.
Loa did not answer immediately. He walked over slowly and poured Guixu Sword Intent into Odin's body through his fingertips.
Normally, one Highgod could not seal another Highgod's Divine Power-the difference in the level of their Divine Power was not that great. Even if it was suppressed temporarily, the other party could gradually break through.
But the defining property of Guixu Sword Intent was not suppression, but termination. It did not block the channels through which Odin's Divine Power circulated. Instead, it directly severed the connection between the Divine Power inside him and the boundless sea of Divine Power outside, then annihilated all the Divine Power remaining in his body.
Unless Odin could break through the blockade of Guixu Sword Intent, he would never sense even a trace of Divine Power again for the rest of his life.
"No, impossible! What did you do? Why can't I sense any Divine Power?" Odin finally panicked completely.
He could still explain away his earlier helplessness against that purple-haired youth as his opponent countering the Death Law, but the methods of this black-clad young man before him were completely beyond his understanding. In all his years, he had never heard of an ability like this.
"You bastard!" Taylor roared and charged forward. Dragonblood Battle Qi instantly covered his entire body, and the strength unleashed by his anger sent his Azure Dragon Bloodline surging wildly within him.
He swung his right leg back, channeled all his strength into his instep, and slammed a solid kick