The Cosmic God's expression suddenly changed dramatically.
The crack on his shoulder was continuously bleeding, with a tearing pain penetrating his soul and bone marrow, alongside a destructive force persistently damaging his body.
But the fierceness on his face was not because of the pain.
No matter how many times he had battled Thor, he had never suffered such a severe injury; the physical pain was far less than the trauma within his mind.
"I actually got injured?"
For the first time, the Cosmic God started to doubt himself.
"Divine Abilities!"
Wanqianshan knew the Cosmic God's mentality had changed, which was extremely unfavorable for cultivation, and shouted, "Don't let him disturb you. Let him be strong; there are countless powerhouses across the multiverse, the myriad worlds. Seize the Heavenly King legacy, you will become a primordial god, and temporary setbacks are just grindstones on the path of the strong!"
"That's right, I cannot let him disturb me!"
