Though Zhu Ji's body had grown gaunt from the loss of vitality, his presence was still domineering as ever.0

His stone-cold expression made it seem as if even the collapse of the Abyss, the starry skies, and all of creation would not stir a ripple in his heart. His will was unshakable, like the immovable Thunder God Mountain of the Thunder Abyss.0

Most of the time, he simply listened to Li Wang's orders and rarely offered his own opinion. However, when he did speak up, no one dared ignore his stance. Not Li Wang, not Gui Mu, and not even Li Zhaotian. This was because he was the strongest among them.0

Zhu Ji's power and fearsomeness were well-known within the Abyss. Moreover, his backing was what allowed Li Wang to command the allegiance of the True Gods in the first place.0

"I can draw upon the energies of heaven and earth," Zhu Ji said, raising his right hand and spreading his fingers wide. 0

The murky energy saturating the Fifth World gathered in his palm, forming a massive gray sphere.0

The auras of destruction and ruin were...0