Heavenly Venerate of Separation and Union struggled intensely, the origin power trembled violently within Guang Ming's giant hand, ultimately compressed into a fist-sized light cocoon, with Holy Thunder Runes heavily entangled like chains, while the Power of Purity washed over its residual spirit like tidal waves, sealing it layer by layer.
"Amazing!"
Luo Wangshu uttered in admiration, astounded by the boundless divine power that Lin Rui displayed at this moment.
The key was that East Abyss did nothing to intercept, observing indifferently and not uttering a word, allowing Lin Rui to capture the residual spirit of Heavenly Venerate of Separation and Union.
This figure was evidently just as fearful of Lin Rui's power, not wanting any conflict at this critical moment.
Just—