'Divine title…Wilderness Ruler?'
Richard's spirits rose at the hint.
The Great Immortal God of the Undead was right. It was indeed a divine title!
That was the ultimate power of this world.
The god's ancient tree had only grasped a trace of the rotten authority. Its battle power had received an immense boost.
How much divine power could this power contain? How much could this bring to Emily?
The Great Immortal God of the Undead increased the intensity of the energy input. The blood vessels on the human skin cloak behind him gradually burst. In the end, one could even see the blood that surged inside.
This unique treasure stabilized the Great Immortal God's illusory body.
The power that didn't belong to the spirit element covered the surroundings.
Richard saw a wasteland overgrown with weeds in a trance.
