"Human, you cannot kill me," the Merciless Ancestor said, his expression filled with terror. He quickly begged for mercy. "If I die, the protective force of the Kaos Starfield will disappear completely. At that time, other Creator Gods will descend, and you will certainly die as well."
"Hmph, I'm willing to take the risk!" John had no intention of letting this guy go. Even if what he said were true, he still had to die.
Only by killing the Merciless Ancestor could he refine the Ice Soul Star.
John had a feeling that if his World-in-Hand refined the Ice Soul Star, it would gain another massive boost and make it even easier to create a world.
Whoosh!
The wind howled, and the Corrosive Path Black Mist spread, mixed with the powerful The Heaven power of laws. Twelve Golden Wheels of Laws launched a relentless barrage at the Merciless Ancestor.
His heartless Sword Domain was shattered, and in the face of John, he had almost no ability to resist.
Boom!
