"Ah!!! I refuse to believe this is real!! This is an illusory realm! You've merely enchanted my senses!"
Jing Divine Venerable roared with unwillingness even as he was being refined.
Because he genuinely could not accept that his painstakingly cultivated Dao Fruit, his personally crafted Fate Altar, would so easily be snatched away by a mere Quasi-Monarch.
Even the top prodigies of the Heavenly Clan's direct lineage, even the supreme physiques of the Divine Clan couldn't accomplish such a feat.
Yet Jing Divine Venerable's roars did not elicit any positive response, only more relentless refinement and obliteration like a sea.
Boom!!
Boom!!
As the four giant heavy artifacts rose with a thunderous boom, Jing Divine Venerable's roars turned from vast to fearful, then gradually weakened.
Finally, all returned to silence.
The entire scene resounded only with the booming energy and the sounds of battle among the Lone Wolf King, Illusion God, and Void Divine Venerable.
