Chapter 1326

The Lord of the Ancient Law whispered.

The other Lords of Law, seeing Lin Yan unharmed, each harbored different thoughts.

"He must have been injured—he's just hiding his wounds."

One Lord of Law thought.

"First he endured a backlash, then clashed with the Abyssal Primordial God's will, and now he's endured another backlash—there's no way he's unharmed. His energy must be severely depleted. But even if he's injured now, completing the final step will still be easy!"

Another Lord of Law thought thus.

The moment this Lord of Law's thought arose, he saw Lin Yan suddenly extend his hand.

Immediately, in the void of the Elven Divine Realm, a colossal shadow appeared!

That shadow was unmistakably a throne brimming with infinite majesty!

Merely a shadow could impose boundless pressure—what would happen if this throne were truly woven into existence?

"The Flame Lord is weaving his throne!"

When the shadow of the throne appeared, all the gods in the Elven Divine Realm instantly perked up!

To weave a throne, one must first manifest its shadow—essentially building the framework before weaving!

For Lin Yan, this step was indeed simple!

As soon as Lin Yan summoned the shadow, he began weaving.

The main body of this throne was, of course, based on the Flame Law.

The Flame Law served as the four legs of a stool.

Yet, other laws could also be fused into this throne.

Do not underestimate this throne.

When a Primordial God sits upon this throne, his power receives a significant boost.

For other Primordial Gods, at least eighty percent of the throne must be composed of their own controlled laws.

But for Lin Yan, this was unnecessary.

His throne would still incorporate a substantial proportion of other laws.

Because he possessed Law Imprints!

Thus, Lin Yan continuously drew forth the power of laws and began his weaving.

Moreover, he was weaving it openly within the Elven Divine Realm!

For a time, no god in the Elven Divine Realm spoke.

Every god stared wide-eyed at Lin Yan, trying to learn something from his movements.

Yet, at Lin Yan's level, gods below the Fourth Tier could only watch as if reading celestial scripture.

Even ordinary Fourth-Tier gods could learn little of the specifics.

But for them, there was still considerable inspiration!

"The Flame Lord is truly great—openly weaving his throne, benefiting all gods!"

One god could not help but praise Lin Yan.

"Yes, who would have thought I'd live to witness the birth of a Primordial God—and even see a Primordial God weave his own throne? What incredible fortune!"

Another god said.

"Once the throne is woven, the Flame Lord will ascend to the Primordial God throne, right?"

Another god said.

"Yes, the Flame Lord's enemies have all revealed themselves—no one else will strike now, unless a Primordial God intervenes. The rest will be smooth sailing."

One god affirmed.

Yet, the moment he finished speaking, a flash of light flickered in his eyes!

Immediately, a breath that shook the spirit and soul surged toward him.

His face instantly changed.

"This is…"

The god's expression turned utterly pale.

Not just him—all the gods felt it.

These gods all looked upward and saw, in the infinitely distant sky, a spear of blinding light, surging with terrifying energy, piercing through the heavens and striking straight at Lin Yan!

"Primordial God Weapon!"

Upon seeing this spear, the ancient Lord of Law could not help but cry out in shock!

Even this ancient Lord of Law, with his ironclad composure, had completely lost control of his emotions!

Clearly, the appearance of this spear had shaken him profoundly!

It meant a Primordial God from the Heavenly Realm had struck at Lin Yan!

Although this Heavenly Realm Primordial God had not appeared, nor revealed any aura, remaining in absolute concealment.

In other words, this attacking Heavenly Realm Primordial God did not wish to be known—especially not by Lin Yan.

He likely had only this one strike.

But the significance of this strike was immense.