Jiang Ding saw a scene in a fragment of a Divine Soul memory.
The scene took place right here in the Ancient God Temple, the Ancient God Temple of the Ancient God Tao Mountain Gate. An elder dwarf with gray hair was sitting in the center of the great hall, his hair hanging down in strands, tangled together, and neglected for a long time.
"Wrong, wrong again…"
The Ancient God Ancestor Master muttered to himself.
Hiss~
Hiss hiss hiss~
As he was lost in thought, a jet-black, venomous serpent of Divine Soul slithered over from the otherworldly severed arm, traversing along the Heavenly Dao Rules, naturally reflecting the corporeality of said rules.
These venomous serpents of Divine Soul burrowed into the Ancestor Master's Divine Soul, bit by bit devouring and gnawing.
