novelraw Chapter 468 468: The God Awakens, Unable to Endure Humiliation
Chapter 468 468: The God Awakens, Unable to Endure Humiliation
Go, or... don't go!?
This is the question.
At this moment, it's hard to choose.
On one hand, taking away the key object is the best way to restore the two worlds to their original paths.
On the other hand, Su Qi feels that the Master of the World shouldn't let him easily take away this Divine Corpse, even though the other's attention is now entirely on Wang Ming and the six others.
But he can clearly sense that the other still has spare strength, and even the power to easily wipe out everyone.
Why hasn't he rushed to kill everyone yet?
Perhaps it's because he finally seized a human body, gaining an irreplaceable opportunity for communication.
Maybe he doesn't care about this communication at all.
He might just want to vent the thoughts accumulated over millions of years.
After all.
When a person is about to die, their words are kind.
This Heavenly Dao is fading, perhaps the same way.
The moment his desire to confide disappears might be when all perish here.
Therefore.
Su Qi is now more inclined to take a gamble.
Even though his strength is still far behind the other, it doesn't mean he is completely helpless.
Because.
He is not alone.
He can summon Chaos Ghost God, Ozma!
Although the place is under the watchful eyes of Heavenly Secret Level experts, perhaps even catching the attention of the Supreme Saint Master, so what? He's close to death, so why worry about things like that, should he take this secret to his grave?
Su Qi tightens his face, staring intently at the battle above.
The God's Favored One state instantly activates.
The rhythm of extraordinary breathing echoes, transcending all perspectives once again!
However.
Just as Su Qi was about to take action, he was suddenly horrified to find that the Divine Corpse in his hands seemed to undergo some kind of change...
The originally depressed chest abruptly swelled and returned to its original state.
Moreover.
Inside, there seems to be an immortal heart beating rhythmically, over and over.
That rhythm...
Is exactly in sync with his current breathing rhythm!
"What's going on!?"
"This thing, isn't it really coming to life now!?"
Su Qi was shocked.
"Could it be because of the State of God's Favored One?"
"That's not right."
"They both have the word 'God', but I acquired the State of God's Favored One in the Mysterious Path; it shouldn't have much to do with you."
While he was puzzled.
He suddenly discovered in horror that his body seemed to be disintegrating swiftly, transforming into countless particles floating in the wind.
Yet.
Su Qi felt no pain, as if he was simply transitioning from a human form to another bizarre existence.
He was shocked and instinctively wanted to throw away the Divine Corpse in his hand.
After all, such a situation had never occurred before.
Thus assuming that the Divine Corpse was causing the trouble!
However.
Now, in a corner unnoticed by everyone, he seems to have lost control over his body entirely, not only failing to discard the Divine Corpse but watching helplessly as his body slowly dissolves into infinite particles.
Soon after.
All the particles seemed to be summoned by some force, flowing into the Divine Corpse.
At this moment.
The Divine Corpse's nose begins to move.
With heavy breaths, the Divine Corpse's eyes open, shooting out two cold streaks of lightning, like world-ending divine light tearing through the void, making all things tremble and prostrate!
Meanwhile.
The long horn on the Divine Corpse's head, along with all non-human features, rapidly diminishes.
Every strand of long hair grows instantly, cascading like a waterfall, transforming into a robust man in an instant.
He slightly raises his head, as if noticing the calamitous ash falling from the sky, along with that supreme aura.
"Huh."
"The Era of Ruin, has it started again?"
"No."
"The time isn't right yet..."
His eyes are as bright as ever, seeming to pierce through all illusions.
As if he can immediately see all causes and effects.
"So that's how it is, only my body has revived..."
Above the skies, the Master of the World suddenly feels a tremor in his heart, casting his eyes to the direction that touched him, shockingly finding that familiar figure appearing before him again after millions of years!
At this moment.
His expression, unchanged for ten thousand years, finally shows a trace of emotion.
With a wave, the Supreme Power bursts forth.
Instantly hurling Wang Ming and the six others downwards.
Thud thud thud!
The seven top Catastrophe Level experts, like beans, are casually thrown down, causing deep pits.
This shocks the Transcendents present with inexplicable fright, many Noble Descendants can no longer bear it, squeezing every Crystal Talisman they carry, yet their ancestors seem not to heed their cries for help, neither sending down the Heavenly Dao Avatar nor giving a single hint.
Meanwhile, Jiang Huaizhi and other members of the Mechanical Divine Hall cluster around Gao Weicheng.
Their eyes filled with resentment as they look at 'Yu Yue Liang'.
Even though they know the current Yu Yue Liang isn't the one who wounded their teacher, it doesn't stop their desire to tear every 'Yu Yue Liang' to pieces.
"You..."
"Why..."
"Have you revived..."
The Master of the World speaks slowly, clearly the revival of the Divine Corpse is beyond his comprehension.
Then.
The Divine Corpse, full of arrogance, ascends step by step.
"Who is it, then?"
"So, it's the world once considered the least promising..."
"Back then, I wanted to capture you as fuel for the distant voyages of that era, except you were then really quite unbearable..."
"I didn't misjudge you."
"Your demise comes faster than the real world, not even qualifying as fuel."
With each utterance, the Divine Corpse stands before the Master of the World.
Strictly speaking, standing even higher.
In a position of overlooking.
At this point, the Master of the World's complexion changes drastically, extremely furious.
The surroundings are turbulent, earth, wind, water, and fire rampage, terrifyingly destructive aura envelops the entire world!
"What, are, you, say, ing!?"
For some reason.
The Master of the World feels deeply insulted, even crossing over millions of years of insult!
The least promising...
Fuel...
Not even qualifying...
These words, though seemingly without much depth.
Yet they seem to carry boundless might, stabbing deeply into the Master of the World's heart!
Giving him an overwhelming urge to crush the person before him into powder!
Unable to tolerate a moment longer!
Buzz——
The pupils suddenly enlarge, a terrifying force transmits from the huge hole above.
Fine tendrils.
Weighty like a Great Mountain!
Many Transcendents present just by glancing, seem like struck by a huge hammer, spitting large mouthfuls of fresh blood, like the next moment they'll be ground into meat patties!
However, the Divine Corpse is indifferent to this power.
Even showing a hint of a playful smile.