Master Sun rubbed his hands together: "Now, it's time for the harvest!"
An already fallen terrestrial god, who had exhausted his divine power and was extremely weak... Master Sun easily stripped away his divine soul and divine authority.
Then, Master Sun pointed with his finger, and a faint gray primordial spirit was forced out of the divine soul!
The Old Witch let out a scream. Her primordial spirit was now only palm-sized, looking weak and incapable of resisting. She quickly started to pat out the flames on her body. It was due to these true fires that Master Sun was able to force her out.
"Hurry up and stop, hurry up and stop, whatever you ask, I will agree!"
