Although Zhan managed to wipe away the purple light needles that Yamata no Orochi had stabbed into his body, a strange sensation began to invade him, causing his expression to shift several times... He suddenly felt a lack of control over this body.
"You..." At this moment, Zhan looked toward Yamata no Orochi, filled with a sense of hatred.
"Feeling uncomfortable?" Yamata no Orochi said with a smile, "I've studied the Ancestor of the Soul Path for so many years, conducted countless soul possession experiments... Even if you're the remnant soul of the Ancient Great God, do you really think you're omnipotent? Don't you know how to adapt with the times? I've disrupted your adaptation with this body, significantly lowering your compatibility. How much power can you exert now? The original owner of this body is about to wake up and fight you for control!"
"A mere mortal dares to compete with this Emperor!" Zhan's expression suddenly twisted.
