Tianji God Lord lowered his head, looking at his slender, fair hands. As he lightly clenched his fingertips, tiny ripples formed in the void, far removed from the power that could shatter stars with a mere lift of his hand in the past.
He closed his eyes to look within, and in his Divine Soul, a sinister "Dao Injury" lingered at the core, like a festering wound that clung to the bone.
This was the Silent Extinction Blade Intent left by Gu Qingfeng's Netherworld Heavenly Saber, continuously corroding his Divine Soul Origin and preventing the injury from healing.
More severe was the fall of his cultivation.
The vast Divine Power of the Half-step Immortal Realm, now reduced to barely one part in ten thousand, just enough to sustain at the level of Emperor Realm.
This feeling of being "weak" for so long made Tianji God Lord feel unfamiliar and frustrated—he couldn't remember how many billions of years it had been since he last felt such powerlessness.
