594 Behemoth [6]

Every second the Primal Sovereign was held back by the seven Demigods in charge of doing so was another second Tian Yang received to complete his task.

In reality, he had the remaining three Demigods by his side for protection, but they weren't lasting as well as he expected.

The Primal Sovereign's instinct was difficult to overcome. The number of terrifying traps that were left in the space around the spatial fissure from which his energy originated was insane. With every step they took forward, they were forced to take another five back.

But eventually, Tian Yang was able to get close to the fissure. The others were still attempting to extricate themselves, but none of that mattered.

His mana didn't rage wantonly. It flowed through his body like a calm river. Tian Yang gracefully waded through space and guided his mana, allowing it to come in contact with the surrounding Spatial Essence.