They were pressed for time and disaster could arrive at any moment. Since Qin Yu had made a decision, he no longer hesitated. He began to send out a distant call through a far-off connection.

Time passed one breath at a time. When Qin Yu thought that the little blue lamp had chosen to refuse him, a tranquil thought fluctuation suddenly passed back to him. “Qin Yu, are you sure that you wish to use my strength? There is a high likelihood that this will have incomparably terrifying consequences.”

Qin Yu forced a smile. “If I don’t summon you then I fear I will die here today!”

The little blue lamp was silent for several breaths of time. “I will help you. However, the consequences will all depend on your fate.”

Within the world of Qin Yu’s mind, above the endless earth, the silver-haired god imprisoned in the towering golden altar suddenly opened his eyes, his body shivering.

The phantom of a great sun arrived above the altar, shining down its light. The god was covered within and he suddenly felt small and weak, as if he were no different from an ant. In particular, the aura of this great sun caused him to instinctively feel fear and horror in the depths of...