Bab 598: Behemoth [10]

After erecting the spatial storm, the Primal Sovereign immediately sunk his consciousness into his body, materializing as an avatar that stood outside the bounds of Damien's devouring force.

"Boy, you dare resist me?! Be silent and become my strength!" He yelled in anger. He really couldn't stand the fact that such a minor being believed he could stand against him.

Even if this being was the Seed, he was called the Seed precisely because he hadn't bloomed yet. At this moment, Damien was at most a sprout. His body and the Void Physique had begun the process of becoming one, but hadn't truly fused yet.

When this process ended and Damien became a towering tree, there wasn't a single being in the universe that could stand in his way.

But right now, he was too far away from that point. Against an extremely powerful Demigod like the Primal Sovereign, he really didn't stand a chance.