Han Xing shook his head, "Unfortunately, the divine power on this arrow is already insufficient, leaving only the chance for one last shot."
"Otherwise, with this great weapon, even a few true gods wouldn't be able to return once they came."
Dismissing these thoughts, Han Xing focused on the journey.
A few hours later, they advanced tens of millions of kilometers once again.
In the void, a giant crocodile and a battleship slowly sailed into a special area.
The void energy here seemed very calm, as if suppressed by something.
At this moment, the God of Radiance seemed to sense something amiss, "Master, there's something wrong with this area."
Hearing this, Han Xing questioned, "Something wrong?"
"Yes."
The God of Radiance nodded, "I can feel a faint fluctuation of divine power in this area, but it's so weak that it's hard to determine exactly what it is."
Hearing this, Han Xing furrowed his brows.
He directly called to Samoyed ahead, "Stop."
