Electrolux had once said that, in life, he had been just one step away from becoming a true god. As long as he wanted to, he could have become one at any time.
So the question was, if he had become a god, what divine position would he have attained?
The answer was exactly what Huo Yutong was displaying now.
A black coat enveloped her entire body. The staff in her hand transformed into a scythe, while both her hair and eyes turned the color of ash. Pure white Light of Purification shone around her.
She stood quietly in the sky. Her cute face was filled with icy coldness, yet her petite body gave Ye Xishui pressure as immense as a mountain.
Ye Xishui instinctively took a step back, her body trembling uncontrollably.
She could feel it—her Martial Soul was actually afraid.
How was that possible? Her Martial Soul was the Blood Soul Demonic Puppet, one of the most powerful Evil Martial Souls. Its quality was not much inferior even to an ordinary Ultimate Martial Soul. How could it feel fear before the battle had even begun?
She let out a terrified shriek and stomped her foot. A massive Space Rift appeared behind her.
I'm not fighting anymore! There's no chance of winning against this enemy! Not even the slightest possibility!
However, before she could leap into the Space Rift, Huo Yutong raised a hand. A Small White Tower rapidly expanded from her palm, instantly enveloping everyone present.
The space within the giant tower's range instantly solidified, isolating them from the outside world and preventing Xuan Zi from continuing to absorb Soul Power from the battlefield below.
"Tsk!"
Kong Deming no longer dared to stand idly by. Massive cannons began to emerge around him, their silver bodies reflecting the silver