"Boom!"
"Boom!" The collision of two soul powers caused the space to shake violently, with any wave able to easily wipe out a large group of Realm Breakers. Without the protection of the Ancient God, Zhang Menglong would never have survived on such a battlefield.
The power of the Ancient God has indeed become very weak. At his peak, he could alone fend off the entire Ancient Humans, but now he has to battle so fiercely with a soul shard of an Ancient Human.
"Ancient God, even if I disappear, more Ancient Humans will awaken. How long can you protect this world with your fragmented form then?"
The battle lasted several days, but the Ancient God eventually gained some advantage and completely shattered the soul of the Ancient Human. In a curse filled with resentment, the will of the Ancient Human completely vanished.
The Ancient God's voice suddenly sounded much older, "Little one, hurry up, these soul powers will dissipate soon. It's the best time to absorb them now."
