Upon impact with the supreme power, thousands of chief god's projections were shattered in an instant.
The difference in power between a supreme god and a supreme god-to-be was made clear.
Because the human ancestor had been forcefully promoted to the Supreme God Realm, his fighting power was very different from that of Shipley, a supreme god who had been promoted naturally step by step.
Back then, Alfredo, who possessed the supreme power, had rushed into the Kingdom of the Chief Gods. Even if Shipley, a real supreme god, was not considered among the most powerful, it was still a piece of cake for him to defeat thousands of chief god's projections.
"Supreme God Shipley!"
All the ascetic cultivators' hearts overflowed with relief and gratitude when they realized that Supreme God Shipley had never actually forsaken them. He had only been forced to hide in the abyss.
From below, Darren and the other two were also gaping at the mysterious figure in awe.
Since all the projections had been destroyed, all the ascetic cultivators of the human race descended to the ground and began to heal their injuries.
Shipley landed on the ground as well and walked towards Darren.
"Nice to meet you, Supreme God Shipley."
Darren and the other two cupped their hands towards him respectfully.
"Your tribulation came sooner than expected, and even I was a little surprised," said Shipley.
"It's true. I was the one who caused suffering for the human race." Darren hung his head low in remorse. The sense of guilt in his heart grew heavier. If he had chosen to die instead, perhaps the human race would've lived in peace for a longer time.
"This was bound to happen, sooner or later. Try not to think about it too much."
"Maybe..." Darren's expression darkened. Abruptly changing the topic of conversation, he asked, "Supreme God Shipley, do you know if my parents are still alive?"
Other than the fact that he just endangered the human race, this was the only thing lingering in his mind.
Shipley nodded. "Your parents were merely suppressed by the Faith Chains, and they are still alive."
"Really?! Can you take me to them?" Darren asked excitedly, his spirit soaring.
Shipley shook his head somewhat regretfully. "Even I can't do anything about the Faith Chains of a chief god."
"Alas," Darren sighed, his heart sinking just as quickly. 'I'll die before I get to see my parents...'
"Only if you survive will you have unlimited opportunities,"
Shipley murmured, interrupting Darren's thoughts. Then, he headed to another place.
There, he found the Rule Soul Avatar, still deathly silent.
Shipley eyed the Rule Soul Avatar for a while. Then his lips began to move, as he muttered something under his breath.
The Rule Soul Avatar's body trembled in response. Suddenly, wisps of silvery light burst out from his eyes, and countless weird laws were surging on his body.
Then, Shipley moved towards the floating Archean blood coffin.
Visible golden spiritual senses shot out of him, circling around the Archean blood coffin. Shipley then closed his eyes while his lips began to move again, as though he were communicating with some invisible creature.
Boom! Boom!
The blood coffin shook violently, deafening thunder sounding from within it.
Then, countless scarlet runes surged and condensed into a bloody skeleton face, appearing in front of Shipley.
Shrill screams pierced the air, planting fear in every soul present.
Splash...
The scarlet runes streamed forth from the skeleton and towards Shipley, drowning him like waves.
Everyone was seized with panic. How could these weird ancient runes be so terrifying? Even Supreme God Shipley was submerged!
They couldn't help but feel worried for Shipley, but they didn't dare to make a move, lest it be rash. If even a supreme god was not able to deal with the mysterious blood coffin, how much more them?
Swish.
Just then, the Rule Soul Avatar opened his eyes.
"Xavier, have you comprehended something?"
Upon realizing the Rule Soul Avatar had finally come out of his trance, the eleven Great Witchers immediately rushed over and surrounded him.
The Destiny Law was so profound. How much could he comprehend in so short a period of time? Would it be enough to help Darren?
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