"Now, follow me, or I'll drag all of you to your fucking home, half-dead and on your knees!"
Jason meant every single word he said.
He didn't fear the Royal Primordials anymore.
The beings he was currently facing were far stronger, such as Yan, and the being he presumed to encounter at any moment.
Since Origin energy had entered his body, sweeping through every single cell of his body, his standards had elevated to a level that no one except other Primordial God Candidates could understand.
Right now, his cultivation base might still be at the Yimal stage, but his combat prowess was far above that.
His Godly foundation was constructed of Origin energy, and all of his God's Halos were brimming with even more Origin energy that had yet to be digested.
It was as if his entire being had already been elevated to a state where he was stronger than Ancient Royal Primordials.