Slaughter God’s Journey to Immortality - C67
Shupinos was still daydreaming as he struck out. This was a god, no matter how weak he was, he was still a genuine god. Although he himself had met a god before, that was only a tiny bit of consciousness left in that broken arm of that god, which was automatically taken away by the Eight Trigrams Furnace. This time, he did not dare to place the entire treasure on the body of the Eight Trigrams Furnace.
Ever since the last time, Werther had simulated countless times. He had come up with hundreds of countermeasures against the situation if he were to encounter the consciousness of God and his right to command over his own body. Now, after considering the various situations and the existing conditions, he instantly came to a conclusion: he could use the Tree of Life to absorb this guy’s God Power! Drink him dry! Although he didn’t know whether the Tree of Life had a cold or not against the power of the gods, he still wanted to give it a try.
In the middle of battle, Werther suddenly tossed up the Tree of Life. His entire truesoul pounced on it, as if they were both going to perish together. A mortal is a mortal. Even if he is strong, he is just a sheep kept by the gods. He must always submit to the gods’ divine might. Do you think that just by self-detonating he can destroy me? Just as he was about to take action, Werther’s truesoul suddenly disintegrated. It wasn’t bad, it disintegrated into countless talismans that flickered with specks of golden light. There was something on it that made this Divine General of Darkness feel fear.
“Soul Suppressing Lock!” This was a spell Werther had learned from Lou Guandao’s legacy, and also the one with the lowest threshold. However, it was also a secret that deities didn’t pass on, and with Werther’s level of cultivation, he could only perform this kind of spell. The talismans that he had transformed into transformed into had coiled themselves into chains, trapping Shupinos inside and out. Shupinos struggled with all his might, but was unable to break free. Furthermore, those unknown talismans were rapidly depleting his divine power. There was actually a mortal that could dissolve the power of a deity! Oh, God King, isn’t this guy the Light Faction’s bastard who secretly reincarnated to ambush me?
The Tree of Life in the sky suddenly turned into a towering ancient tree, and directly inserted its roots into his spirit body. It frantically extracted the dark divine power that was lacking in the first place, but what worried him the most was that this mortal knew of the Tree of Life’s ability to draw out the power of the gods!
As his divine power continued to fade away, Shuponos could only loudly intimidate, “Ignorant mortal, lowly human, what are you trying to do by taking you away!? You are blaspheming! Your soul will be demoted to the endless darkness of hell, and it will… ” No matter how much he scolded, Werther ignored him. In the end, all the divine power in Xiupnus’ body was sucked dry, and as he saw the roots of the Tree of Life reaching towards his own God Core, he could no longer care about his dignity as a god. He pleaded loudly, “Heroic human, I’m willing to submit to you.
Werther still pretended not to hear him. He had already heard more than once about the cunning and cruelty of the dark gods, and if they were given the slightest chance, their revenge would be endless in the future. It would be better to absorb this projection clone in one go, and it could also help him replenish his nutrition.
His main body remained within the world of darkness. This time, his avatar projection descended, and logically speaking, he would have lost it if he lost it, but this time, because the Dark God King himself had given the order, he did not dare to be negligent. He had specially brought a divine core that he had refined for tens of thousands of years.
A vicious smile appeared on Serpents face as he said, “Human brat, don’t let me find you. Otherwise, I’ll make you regret everything you’ve done today!” The huge projection of the god suddenly shrank. A wisp of black light wrapped around a pitch-black octahedron and quickly flew out of Werther’s Sea of Consciousness amidst a series of malicious curses. Werther heaved a sigh of relief. He desperately urged his truesoul to form the Soulcrush Lock, using the Tree of Life to absorb Xupanos’ divine power. He really did not have the energy to prevent his primordial divine sense from escaping, but this was good as well.
However, even if he let go, it did not mean that someone else would let go. A huge black shadow suddenly floated past. Under Werther’s loving and hateful eyes, Mr. Eight Trigrams finally acted. Just like the last time, a slight corner of the lid was lifted off, and a chaotic ray of light flew out like a meteor catching the moon. In the next moment, it turned into a net of light, trapping the source consciousness and God’s Core of Xiupnus inside. Like a fish caught in a net, Xiupnus shrieked in a futile effort, and without any suspense, he was sucked in by the Eight Trigrams Furnace.
Without the support of his source consciousness, the remaining divine power was quickly absorbed by the Tree of Life, and Werther looked at the Eight Trigrams Furnace floating silently above his head, with a very strange look in his eyes. Until now, he still had no way to control this furnace, its body was filled with too many mysteries, and even his inexplicable transmigration probably had something to do with it.
Outside of the Grace Mainland was an endless starry sky. Above the starry sky was the legendary Realm of the Gods, where gods ruled over their own people and created countless brilliant civilizations and legends. In an unknown space, there was darkness everywhere. It was an endless darkness, and all living beings lived in it. However, they were used to it, and did not find it strange at all. This world was extremely vast, almost ten times larger than the Grace Mainland. Many misty palaces were adorned with endless darkness, like black pearls. Above the tallest divine mountain, from a palace came heaven shocking roars and roars. A huge silhouette appeared outside the hall, roaring towards the sky.
He was the real master of the projection hiding in the dark world, and it took him a long time to calm down. His eyes kept rolling and he thought to himself, “I advanced recklessly and without the orders of the God King, I was secretly sent to the Grace Mainland, and was even killed by someone else. In the end, even the God’s Core and a strand of my origin soul was imprisoned! I must not let anyone else know about this, or else I will lose all face and have to suffer the wrath of the Sovereign!
But what was that last treasure? Why does it seem as though it is even more powerful than the < < Immortal Book > > in the hands of Lord Sovereign? However, ever since the Primal Chaos world’s only super divine tool, ‘Fates’, was jointly destroyed by the Gods of light and darkness, breaking into several parts and being separately obtained by the gods and demons, the world no longer had a super divine tool, where did this one come from? No matter what, I must take revenge! He had to get that super divine tool as well! With that thing, I can surpass the God King and become the true God King, ruling over all planes! Where is the Palace Divine General?
Countless dark lights gathered together as his words fell, forming two Godly Generals wearing divine armor with greatswords in their hands. Xiupnus instructed, “I am under the orders of the Dark God King, and am about to descend upon the Grace Mainland. First, you two must reincarnate into the Grace Mainland to open up a path for me. You will assist the spokesperson of the Dark God in the Grace Mainland, and find a guy called Vitellore. In the capital of the Klein Empire, if you find him, do not act rashly, and watch him closely. Remember, no one is to know about this.
The two Godly Generals knelt on one knee to receive the order. They still transformed into two streaks of black light and disappeared into the lower realm. Divine Generals were different from divine beings. Although they had divine sparks, they could not absorb the power of faith provided by their worshippers. They could only rely on the pure magical elements in their cultivation to increase their own strength, so they were not divine beings but demigods. They were followers of gods. Whether it was because they believed in piety, or because they were powerful, or because they made a great contribution and were bestowed with divine gifts, they could live in the Realm of Gods. Under the protection of the gods, they could condense a divine spark that was under the control of a Sovereign, possessing eternal life and power. Therefore, when they entered the bodies of mortals through soul reincarnation, they were not repelled by the laws of the world. However, it was unavoidable that their strength would decline. Even so, it was enough for them to rule the Grace Mainland for a period of time.
Xiupnus nodded in satisfaction. “With two Godly Generals as the vanguards, that human brat won’t be able to escape. I have to prepare for his descent quickly, or else the bastards of the Radiant Gods will notice.” He turned into a black light dragon and headed straight for the shrine on the highest mountain peak.
The Grace Mainland, Klein Imperial Capital. Right now, Werther was very well-off and had made a huge fortune. After the Tree of Life had absorbed all the divine power of a clone of Shuping’s, the entire tree began to grow crazily once again, reaching its limit this time. It took root in his dantian, followed his veins, followed his meridians, acupoints, and so on, and there were branches and leaves to correspond with each other. The crown of the tree actually grew into Werther’s sea of consciousness, which was located in the ‘Supreme Purity Scripture.’ Under the Eight Trigrams Furnace, the entire tree was constantly exchanging true energy with Werther.