Mountain and Sea Realm, Yunmeng Marsh.
Although it was ten thousand miles away from where the Space-Time Rift had appeared, Atum in Yunmeng Marsh still sensed A mon's aura at the very first moment.
"A mon?"
Jerking his head up to look toward the direction of the Space-Time Rift, Atum's eyes were filled with a solemn divine light.
After locking Yao Guang into the Arctic Celestial Cabinet, Atum had originally believed that A mon would be unable to stir up any more storms in the short term.
Yet what he had never imagined was—
It had barely been any time at all, and A mon had actually found a way to invade the Mountain and Sea Realm once again.
Judging from the current situation, however, A mon was clearly at a disadvantage in his clash with the Creator.
If not for Aten's appearance accidentally igniting A mon's fury, Atum estimated he would never have chosen such a reckless way to confront another Transcender head-on.
"Are you going to take a look?"
