This is the tragedy of a Weak World; a subordinate will always be just a subordinate.
From the moment the Earth God, because he coveted everything of the Earth Mother, stopped earnestly developing this World's Rules, the upper limit of this World was doomed to halt here.
There was no response. Baiyi silently watched the battle between God and King.
Siel's current form was incomparably Powerful, surpassing even all the enemies Baiyi had encountered so far.
If He had used this form to fight from the very beginning, then Baiyi could only flee this World; there would have been no second choice.
Pu Sheng was the same.
But now that Baiyi had been given time to develop, the situation was different. This form had at least increased Siel's combat strength by fifty percent, and could be called the true pinnacle of Weak Divine Power, even capable of matching some Middle Divine Power.
Yet Baiyi could feel the essence of this form.
That Divine Level shadow was Burning.
