"A Thought Arises, Myriad Blades Forge Weapon Calamity!"
Chu Kuangren slowly raised his hand.
Vast psychic power erupted, and endless spiritual qi converged, transforming into spiritual weapons that hovered over the entire Divine Mountain.
Faced with the might of those endless spiritual weapons, the Main Gods looked utterly grave.
They even wanted to rush into their temples to hide.
Just then.
Eight white pillars of light shot skyward from within the Divine Mountain, and countless profound Dao Patterns enveloped more than half the mountain.
The structure of the surrounding space changed.
A power incredibly familiar to Chu Kuangren enveloped him.
"Space-time power. You again."
Chu Kuangren looked toward a silver-white temple. A silver-white figure emerged from it-it was the Space-Time Main God.
Chu Kuangren had come to the Divine Mountain first to demand justice over the snow disaster, of course, but his second reason was the Space-Time Main God.
Ever since their last meeting, he had had his eye on him.
More precisely, he had had his eye on his Godhead.
That was the crucial power he needed to open the River of Time.
The Space-Time Main God looked at Chu Kuangren, his brow furrowing slightly. The look in Chu Kuangren's eyes made his scalp prickle.
He had felt the same way during their first meeting.
It was as though he had become a rabbit in a hunter's sights.
This left him extremely, utterly displeased!
He was the Space-Time Main God, an absolute powerhouse second only to the God Lord among the thirty-three Main Gods, yet someone was treating him like a rabbit?
How could he possibly tolerate that?
"Cang, this barrier was created by my divine artifact, the Space-Time Prison Cage. No matter how powerful your psychic power is, don't even think about escaping!"
The Space-Time Main God snorted