Dust and haze filled the starry sky, where Divine Shadows towered majestically.
The Alien God Spirits who stepped out from the spatial rifts seemed slightly surprised as they looked at the Human Race warriors gathered near the "World Tree," their divine eyes gradually showing concentration.
Many of these God Spirits had participated in the pursuit to kill the Human True Gods, and they were familiar with Lin Baixiang and others.
Unlike before, the current Human True Gods appeared quite calm in such a desperate situation.
They did not seem like their prey.
"Where does such confidence come from?"
A High God from the Spirit Race toyed with a Black Crystal Magic Sphere in his hand, the sphere's surface etched with profound runes faintly exuding the aura of time immobilization.
He was the formidable God Spirit whom Fu Ya considered capable of contending with Thunder God, having comprehended the mysteries of time throughout his life.
