"Human King!"
Upon witnessing this scene, all the Human Race powerhouses present panicked, their voices filled with alarm as they shouted.
Meanwhile, the great powers from the Prehistoric World who saw this were inscrutable in expression, their thoughts unknown.
In the Creation Pool, Jiang Chen painfully reassembled his body. Streaks of the energy of Demise permeated his flesh, preventing his injuries from healing. Even though he forcibly reconstituted his body, it was impossible for him to recover to his original state.
Jiang Chen's body visibly aged, his previously jet-black and glossy hair losing its luster and turning significantly white while exuding a decaying aura.
"This is bad, his appearance is aging. This is a sign that the energy of Demise is invading his origin. Quick, someone fetch the Innate Spiritual Fruit from the treasury."
