On the island.
The golden runes around Wang Hao's body grew brighter and brighter.
The surrounding ocean seemed to be under some sort of pull, causing massive waves to continuously crash against the rocks on the island, emitting thunderous roars.
Little White comfortably lay on Wang Hao's thigh, quietly sensing those golden runes representing space divine skills.
"This guy is just too abnormal!"
The Elf Main God was dumbfounded, realizing she was about to go completely insane.
You know, understanding Level 6 divine skills typically requires tens of thousands of years in seclusion.
But Wang Hao, in less than an hour, had almost comprehended all four divine skills to Level 6 — isn't that a bit exaggerated!?
Moreover, the most perplexing thing was that Wang Hao didn't use any time-accelerating divine skills; he was practicing according to the normal passage of time.
"Boom..."
At that moment, a rumbling sound erupted from within Wang Hao.
