Chapter 525: Becoming a God, Will It Be So Good?

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The shield shattered and reappeared, and the psionic energy was lifted and moved again, and the power of that human being was almost endless......

Yes, of course endlessly, he is absorbing his own power, and then transforming it into his own ability, only himself, the god, is simply weakened, and the most terrible fact is that he is helpless to drink to quench his thirst, and can only send his energy endlessly!

Unthinkable...... Could it be that he, as a god, should choose to give in to a human being, a mortal?

Never!

But how?

Magic, nullity, death power, nullification, divine power, nullity, approaching tactics...... Or in the most effective way, the power, reflexes and degrees of the gods are not comparable to humans, and the moment she obtains the godhead, she is already a most powerful warrior, no matter how powerful that human is, it ......

No, it's too dangerous, if he touches his body, then how can he be freed?

The god's hesitation lasted only a moment.

She is mortal, eternal, and infinite, and human beings can never compare to it. She can think of an answer to any question she wants, whenever she wants to.

"Death is the only ...... for eternity"

As she spoke, the billowing clouds obscured almost all the light, the rocks, the tombstones, and the bodies of the dead tumbling in them, countless messes churning, gluing, spinning and tumbling into a large strip. Like a huge giant serpent, it raised its head and swept towards the human, but the open mouth alone was already the size of a palace, enveloping all the enemy's retreats!

However, it only lasted for a moment.

The massive rocks and ice winds of the city burst into a passage in an instant! The silver glow of psionic energy tore a dazzling silver glow from the ice and rocks. It only took a blink of an eye to rush into the air, out of the range that the rocky mountain wall could envelop!

It failed, but it was also a success.

The hysterical fury withdrew from the god's mind, and she seemed to have finally made sure of all the possibilities, and more of the flying rocks and ices seemed to be manipulated by the invisible hand, shattering, revealing the strongest parts, and then flying around her like butterflies. Then fold it up.

Almost instantly, a metallic streamer rippled across the rocks that had enveloped her, transforming them into real metal.

Pure gold, the hardest of the substances, encompasses the body of the goddess. Constructing a giant-like form, protruding countless sharp spikes and indescribable ridges, the dark appearance is like the true essence of death. Countless minions don't even need to be waved. It has become an untouchable murder weapon.

Then, charge at that human!

Human beings are human beings, no matter how powerful they are, that fragile body is also the greatest characteristic of their weak nature!

Kiawan Sari looked forward. Finally, he reaped the horror on the expression of that human being, and he didn't even bother to absorb the few remaining divine powers in the air, but flew in one direction like an arrow!

Evasive, ridiculous and direct...... But how can you escape from the kingdom of the gods?

Over here. She is the only one, the symbol of all the rules! Even space must be used for it!

In the next moment, Qi Yawen Sali's body had already appeared around him, yes, around the body, the woman wrapped in pure gold armor had turned into a five-fold, ten-fold figure!

A scorching tongue of fire erupted from the human hand, scorching the pure gold into a scorching red! Then, in the midst of the flames, a frost flower burst out, and before the sparks were extinguished, the metal was covered with a layer of white frost, and the armor made a clicking sound between cold and hot. It's as if it will crack at any moment.

The combination of extreme heat and extreme cold can effectively crush metal, which is a smart approach.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The metal giants are converging together, and they are also reducing, from twelve to six, and then simplified to four or two...... The arms wave at the same time, the spikes split, weaving into a cage from all sides!

"Ah......h

The impact of the rocks resounded like thunder, the friction of the metal was fine and piercing, and the screams of human beings were so small at this moment...... His body had been pierced by nineteen pieces of metal in an instant! Upper arms, palms, legs, feet, chest, abdomen, shoulder blades, lower ribs of the neck, and even vital places, the metal changed like flowing water, deformed from the inside of his body, twisted tendons, severed bones, penetrated the spinal cord, squeezed fat, and stirred up not a single drop, the slightest pain!

"Death is an inescapable eternity, enjoy it......"

The despair and pain of human beings are reflected in the vision, so that the smile of the goddess expands on her face, and her voice from under the metal is even frighteningly sweet! And the thick and smooth metal surface is nothing, making people feel that her smile at this moment is so charming, amorous, and overwhelming.

"Who's the victory now, Worm?"

Her arms were forward, long hooks like metal, and without hesitation, she twisted the human neck and lifted it up, watching him open his mouth and breathe in pain like a dying fish, his chest heaving rapidly but not feeling a rush of air. It was just a frothy plasma squeezed out of the thorns that pierced his chest, crystallized in the cold wind! His face was soon turned pale with lack of oxygen and coldness, and blood gushed from his features into thin lines of blood, making him look almost indistinguishable from a corpse.

But the gods do not show the slightest mercy.

She was happy, she was happy, she admired the only trace of soul fire in the human body in front of her, the flickering halo that made the goddess's heart tremble. Victory, like the sweetest wine, flowed in the consciousness of the gods and left her to enjoy.

It's almost indescribable!

It's just that in this clear and pure beauty, there is still a trace of dregs.

The human was laughing.

Kiawan sari could feel it.

Even though his eyes had turned gray after a long time of death, even though the huge amount of negative energy had been infused with him, as if the soul fire had been extinguished before it was extinguished, even though the neck that had been stuck by the metal giant hand had broken and become strangely long, and the truncated cervical vertebrae made him unable to make any movements. Like a sackcloth, it hung softly in the wind, gently swaying.

But the goddess's vicious and delicate control is ensuring his sobriety before his soul leaves the body. It was precisely because of this that Kiawin Sari could notice the little smile on the corner of his mouth, like an unconscious twitch of muscles, rising.

Madness? Or is it a mockery that even death can't suppress?

Taunt what?

A god is helpless against a mortal moment?

In any case, it was just the distant barking of a defeated dog, no, it was not as good as the buzzing of a worm...... I won, I. Immortality, with the goddess of vengeance, is the final victor, the victory is eternal, and the victor gets a qiē...... Your weak body. Your resilient soul, and your inexplicable strength. A qiē of a qiē. It's all mine, the winner, and you, as the loser, have nothing!

I, who have received your power, will make it mine. With this power, I will defeat Rose, defeat all the gods, and devour their rules. The more the God of Creation, in the present hundreds of thousands of years later, let this plane, no. In this multiverse, there is one of the most powerful and absolutely unique rulers!

This thought is so luscious, and the ambition is so grand, that the goddess even appears in a trance for a moment.

Her smile froze.

Pleasure was changing, turning into cold feelings, and only a moment later the gods appeared...... That human being, that expression, is not an unconscious struggle, not the wail of a loser, but belongs to a victor...... Taunt.

Adamantite was trembling, cracking, a body belonging to the goddess of death, quietly ruined!

Edward Vincent's smile.

What did he do, what did he do?

I was fooled, I was deceived, I was caught, not him, but just a phantom?

The goddess's incredible gaze scanned back and forth over the two figures of the human being at a bloody, devastated body, held in her own hand, but even through the metal, the divine sense, could perceive the temperature and mass of his body, so that the soul that was crumbling, but not yet extinguished!

But in his eyes, the other Edward was walking out of the collapsing pure gold armor, his movements were almost the same as those of the Qiawen Sali, and the flat palm of his hand clasped the neck of the god's clone, so that the already thin and distorted divine energy phantom, wailing, was absorbed into his hand little by little!

"Liar!"

The common feeling of being absorbed in the pain, the struggle and fury in the mind, almost swallowed all of Kiawin Sari's last sanity!

Shameless deception, despicable deception!

Is it the psionic clone technique, and then, there is also the transformation of the spirit skin?

With the help of psionic energy, he separated a completely identical clone, the same **, the same appearance, and even the same soul feeling.

That's half of his essence, and naturally there is no difference...... And it was with this thing that he drew all his attention, and the real he, who occupied the main body, with the help of that despicable, psionic object, turned into an inanimate creature, a rock, and in the first place, mixed into her body!

But how did he know his intentions?

Or, there is no need to pursue the psychic ability as a strange trick, relying on it, a psychic warlock is indeed one of the few mundane people who can truly touch the rules of time when he is at his strongest...... Psionic foresight allows him to see the blisters splashing in front of him in the river for a short time, but even this moment of sight is deadly enough in battle!

The remaining doppelganger of the goddess opened her gray eyes wide, and in the light and shadow like a deep pool, the human was gently shaking her head, and the eyes of pity were reflected......

Mercy, a human being, for a god?

Why haven't I lost yet! I can't lose!

Even if you're half weakened, but so what? The same trick has no effect on me! And you, even if you absorb the divine powers, have not made any substantial changes, you are a human being, a small human being, stealing cannot change your stupid and humble nature! You cannot use those divine powers, and even if I am weak, I am still a god!

It's not like you mortals, supreme gods!

Victory is still mine! and you're even within range of my attacks. As soon as I raise my hand, you will be re-accused of death......

No, Kiavin Sali...... Poor Avenger, you've already lost......

A voice, or rather, a mere signal, passes through the barrier of divine power and is cast into consciousness. Clear, with unreserved, poignant irony. But also with a little bit, mercy,

There was a terrifying wail from the space that tore the eardrum and pierced the brain!

The figure floated backwards, turning the dying, self-clone into a streamer. Back inside the body, the piercing pain. Let every nerve of the psychic warlock tremble...... But it's still not as good as that. What Kiawin sari is facing.

"Congratulations ......"

The brilliance of the divine magic flowed, restoring the countless scratches and holes on the psychic mancer's body, but the loss of nearly a third of the blood still made Edward dizzy, but he only sighed and looked up at the blood-red eyes.

Opposite the bloody gaze. The human couldn't help but twitch his muscles, shuddered at the glance that looked like a thousand spiders crawling on his skin......

And in fact, he was facing the biggest of them

Delicate facial features, flashing red pupils. Delicate and smooth pitch-black skin, white long drape scattered in the long curvaceous neck, black diamond-like smooth and soft body is **, only between the chest and abdomen, hanging a thin gold chain, the tassels of gems skewered swaying and colliding, out of a small and crisp sound.

But beneath this delicate waist swelled into the shape of an ugly arthropod. The swollen olive-like body was almost several times the size of the human body, covered with golden textures, and the power of the tide of the sea escaped from that texture, and the eight fluffy chelicera, with metallic barbs, were as sharp as a blade!

It was these long legs that tightly clasped Qiyawin Sali's body and sank into her body! Stuck in all her possibilities of struggle, countless subtle runes burst on the body of the immortal goddess, but in a flash of space, they were absorbed by these claws!

The arachnid elf, the other most well-known appearance of the spider god, may also be her true appearance as a god.

Edward stood quietly, not missing a single tiny thing in front of him, after a moment that seemed long, yet surprisingly brief...... The human form that was once a Qiyawen sari was only a hazy and vague energy, gradually dissipating, only when the eight arthropods were closed, a small mass in the center was rolled and entwined, and it became a small ball of light and shadow.

Throughout the space, the storm of ice and snow became violent again, and the thunder from the hurricane was like the howl of an ancient beast. The ice was slipping off every mountain wall, and under his feet, the towering black icebergs were collapsing one after another, and the peaks and peaks of the sky were cracked into countless boulders in the dimensional vibration, hitting each other and falling into the endless abyss, and the indescribable continuous roar even shook the entire canyon, making the sky where one man and one god stood tremble.

However, Edward's gaze did not tilt at all, just staring at the small light in the hand of the Spider God. Red, yellow, blue, white...... The fist-sized light, shimmering with an intoxicating luster, just by meeting with the gaze, seems to be able to indulge in it, forgetting the earth-shaking changes that are happening in this world!

"Beautiful, isn't it?death?" the spider god stretched out a hand, and the small ball of light fell brightly, and countless fragments of runes appeared around the ball of light.

"This is the Godhead?" Edward finally withdrew his gaze from the light and shadow, and at the same time realized what that little thing represented.

Godhead, the core of a god, the rules of this world...... When a consciousness attaches itself to it, a monster called a god is born.

"Godhead, divine power, source of divine power, divine fire...... Mortals always like to give things they don't understand a clear name, but it's always plausible and ridiculous," holding that small flame, Rose's smile became more and more obvious: "But indeed, it is really difficult for you to understand it, it is not something that can be explained by words alone, if it is precise, this is a manifestation of death, all the death in this world"

"Do you like it?" her gaze lingered on it for a moment, and she suddenly raised her head, looking at Edward's blood-red eyes with a hint of teasing: "So, do you want to get it?"

"It's not a funny joke. The corners of Edward's lips quivered, but then calmed.

"It's no joke. Rose's words seemed to be a dreamlike temptation: "Immortality and vengeance are not important to me, so if you ask me, I may give it to you...... How about it, would you like to give it a try?"

Become a god...... Is it?

This may be the dream common to most of the people in this world, but how many people can really face such an opportunity? really see that it is possible to realize this wish? And now, this dream seems to be only fifty feet away from oneself, as long as one walks a few steps, no, or just a little nod, it will be absorbed by itself?

Will it be that good?

(To be continued......)