With the three spatial rifts smoothed out by the Holy Ancestor, the vast wasteland was now left with only the one-eyed Lu Hong and the Holy Ancestor of Heavenly God level.
Seeing the Holy Ancestor remaining silent, Lu Hong had no choice but to ask with determination, "Holy Ancestor, may I know what matter requires me to stay behind?"
The Holy Ancestor seemed to be awakened from a trance, "Ah? Oh, right, you're still here."
...Well, he had completely forgotten about him. Lu Hong was speechless.
"Tell me where the War God is?" the Holy Ancestor lifted his head, his gaze piercing through the clouds of the wasteland and ceaselessly searching in the endless Star Sea.
"War God?" Lu Hong was taken aback, then responded, "How would I know? He's probably dead."
