Chapter 1827: If He Loses a Single Hair

Titus Xiao's entire body seethed with a terrifying aura of power. A divine general… The Seventh Elder swallowed hard and blinked several times, as if he could force his eyes to admit he was seeing things wrong. He knew what Titus Xiao had been before. Just a high-level Primordial Spirit, nothing more. Even if the Path to Godhood held lucky breaks, nobody leaped two major realms in such a short span of time. It was absurd. Like the world had gone mad. The Seventh Elder could not believe it. "Who...