"Crap!" Ian Song felt a chill in his heart—he'd definitely gone too far this time, and now he’d completely offended this guy.
Still, although he was a bit worried, he wasn’t overly afraid. After all, the other party was in a sealed state—even with some tricks, he couldn’t be that dangerous. Ian figured he could handle it.
Since things had already come to a complete falling out, Ian wasn’t going to be polite anymore. He continued to madly absorb the gray mist inside this mysterious space.
Two days flashed by in the blink of an eye.
Deep within the Primordial Forbidden Zone, a patch of void suddenly began to twist. Next, a spatial channel appeared, and then a man—over three meters tall, with a single horn on his forehead and skin covered in dark scales—stepped out from the channel.
Not long after he stepped out, another figure flashed into view.
This time, the newcomer was a woman.
Compared to the man, the woman was more petite, but even so, she stood over two meters tall. Her exposed skin was covered in green scales, and she had no horn on her forehead.
Over the next hour, eight more figures emerged one after another from the spatial channel.
Ten beings—seven men and three women—each with eyes flashing a dense, murderous aura. The men had horns; the women did not.
"Let's go pay our respects to the Yuan Sovereign!"
With a soft command, the ten figures blurred into motion and arrived before a black stone stele. One by one, they knelt on the ground and called out in unison, "We have come on the Yuan Emperor's orders to await the Yuan Sovereign's commands!"
"Excellent! Excellent, you’ve finally arrived!"
A voice echoed from underground. If Ian Song were here, he’d recognize it as belonging to the mysterious entity sealed within the Primordial Forbidden Zone.
"Yuan Sovereign, please give your orders!"
All ten beings spoke.
Suddenly, the void split open, revealing a channel. Beyond it, a glimpse of a mysterious gray space could be seen. "One of you, go inside and kill the bug in there!"
"Yes, sir!"
A male Yuan King stepped into the channel without hesitation, entering the gray space.
Ian Song, still absorbing the gray mist, suddenly noticed a towering figure—about three meters tall, body covered in black scales—appearing hundreds of meters away. The newcomer radiated a fierce, murderous aura, and to Ian, felt at least as strong as a God-King.
"Kill him!"
The mysterious entity’s voice resounded.
"Prepare to die!"
The male Yuan King barked, then slammed out a palm. Instantly, a black fist imprint appeared before Ian Song, surging with overwhelming ferocity as it blasted toward him.
"As expected, a God-King-level being!"
Ian narrowed his eyes and stepped up, launching a punch of his own.
"Pop!"
He shattered the black fist imprint with a single punch.
"Huh?"
Seeing that a mere upper Yuan General-level god could block his punch, the Yuan King was quite surprised. The next moment, he flickered forward, appearing directly in front of Ian Song, and unleashed a flurry of punches.
"Good! Bring it on!"
After breaking through to upper Celestial God, Ian Song’s Chaos Sacred Body had advanced another level—it was now no weaker than a God-King’s physique. Moreover, his Chaos bloodline contained immense power, so in terms of raw strength alone, he could already contend with a lower-rank God-King.
Facing the Yuan King’s assault, Ian unleashed a barrage of counterpunches.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Their fists collided repeatedly in the void, causing the entire space to tremble. After dozens of exchanges, neither side had gained the upper hand.
"Impossible! He’s only an upper Celestial God—how can he withstand a Yuan King?"
The mysterious entity, Moro, looked grim. He hailed from the Yuan Realm, where beings were classified as Yuan People, Yuan Generals, Yuan Kings, and Yuan Emperors.
These corresponded to the God Realm’s God-Person, Celestial God, God-King, and God-Emperor.
His name was Moro, and together with his elder brother Mochael, they were known as the Twin Emperors of the Yuan Realm.
His elder brother Mochael was called the Yuan Emperor, while he was known as the Yuan Sovereign.
The beings of the Yuan Realm were extremely warlike and aggressive. Since the birth of their realm, they had ceaselessly waged war against other universes.
Back then, he had quietly arrived in this universe.
With his strength, he was nearly invincible among God-Emperors. But as he slaughtered the denizens of the God Realm, eight God-Emperors came to hunt him down.
Yet those God-Emperors were slain by him one after another, shaking the entire God Realm and drawing out its top experts.
That one was a madman.
The two sides battled for decades, and Moro was always at a disadvantage. However, he possessed a regeneration divine ability. His foe could suppress him, but couldn’t kill him; and the longer the fight dragged on, the worse it became for his opponent.
Clearly, his opponent realized this too.
So, at the cost of soul destruction, the opponent unleashed a terrifying forbidden technique and sealed Moro away.
The seal was unimaginably powerful.
Even after hundreds of thousands of years of assault, Moro had only managed to break half of it. What’s more, the seal was placed within his soul, so he couldn’t rely on outside help—he could only break it himself.