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The tomb of the gods.

A drop of bright red blood fell, pulled down by gravity.

pat.

The sound was extremely soft.

But it was like a heavy hammer blow to their eardrums.

The blood instantly seeped into the azure crystal the moment it touched it.

A great radiance shone forth.

The originally gentle azure halo instantly transformed into a raging blue storm, sweeping wildly around Raven.

The seemingly indestructible spatial barrier of the eighteenth level of the Graveyard of the Gods groaned in despair before this power.

Click.

Click.

Fine cracks spread through the void.

Beirut took a step back.

A sharp glint flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

Even though he was a supreme god, he was forced to avoid the brunt of this newly emerging, vast divine power.

Raven closed his eyes.

But what he saw was clearer than when he had his eyes open.

Vast.

Boundless.

Consciousness seemed to instantly transcend the barriers of dimensions and descend into a bizarre and wondrous world.

This is an ocean of laws.

It was an endless stream of turquoise water, surging and roaring in the void, each drop containing terrifying energy enough to destroy a plane.

And in the very center of the ocean.

A face whose size was beyond description slowly emerged.

That is the embodiment of the laws of water systems.

indifferent.

Supreme.

They regard all things as straw dogs.

Boom!

An irresistible, immense will forcefully poured into Raven's ocean of souls along the melting divine core.

Does it hurt?

No.

That was the ultimate in exhilaration.

It was like a riverbed that had been dry for millions of years finally being flooded.

Raven's soul was cheering and trembling.

The soul, which had already reached the Great Perfection realm, underwent a qualitative transformation under the impact of this powerful will.

Those profound laws that originally required careful manipulation were now as docile as domesticated cats.

As long as he has a single thought.

All the water elements in this world would die for him.

This is... the Supreme God.

Raven suddenly opened his eyes.

Two beams of azure divine light, like tangible swords, instantly pierced the void before them, leaving behind two black cracks that could not heal for a long time.

He raised his hand.

Looking at my own crystal-clear palms.

A gentle squeeze.

hum-

The space in the palm of my hand collapsed.

It's not broken.

It was utter annihilation.

"This is power."

Raven muttered to himself.

The sound wasn't loud, but it resonated like thunder throughout the entire eighteenth floor.

Ordinary lower-level deities receive five portions of the will and power bestowed by heaven and earth.

This is standard equipment.

It is also the cornerstone upon which the supreme deity reigns above all living beings.

With each additional bit of willpower, the difference in strength becomes enormous—a tenfold difference.

Raven carefully felt the power surging within his body.

Five portions?

No.

There are six portions.

The extra gift of the Great Perfection gave him a head start over all the lower-level gods.

This is not just a matter of numbers being added together.

This is a qualitative leap.

Even if an ordinary lower-level god tries his best, he cannot shake a mid-level god in the slightest.

Because the central deity possesses seven portions of will and power.

The difference between the two is a hundredfold gap in strength.

That was despair.

But Raven is different.

Although he only possessed the power of six wills, he had integrated the profound mysteries of six laws.

The perfect fusion of the Great Perfection made his basic divine power ten times stronger than that of ordinary main gods who only knew how to suppress others with their power.

This tenfold increase just barely bridged the gap created by the power of will.

Even without using that abnormal physical body.

At this moment, he is already able to compete with a mid-level god in terms of pure energy attacks.

even……

Raven lowered his head and looked at his chest.

That is the body of the true self.

The blood of the gluttonous beast is roaring and boiling.

That newborn willpower is frantically transforming every inch of his muscles and every bone.

Originally a physical body at the level of a main artifact, it is evolving towards an unknown realm under the tempering of this power.

hunger.

A hunger that came from the depths of my soul welled up inside me.

Raven forcibly suppressed the urge to open his mouth wide and devour all the energy around him.

That's the nature of a glutton.

Having become a supreme god, this innate nature did not disappear; instead, it became even more greedy.

He even wanted to take a bite out of the rules governing this world.

"How does it feel?"

Beirut's voice came through.

It's a bit dry.

Raven turned his head.

Their gaze fell on the little old man dressed in a simple black robe.

In the past, he could only look up to Beirut and guess at the depths of this rat's strength.

But now.

Everything is different now.

Beirut is no longer a mystery to us.

Raven could clearly sense the terrifying power contained within Beirut's body.

That was the oppressive aura of the wind-elemental god.

But Raven no longer felt fear.

Only eye level.

Is this what it feels like to sit at opposite ends of a chessboard?

Raven suppressed his rampaging aura, and the shattered spatial rifts began to slowly heal.

"Very strong."

Lei Wen is a man of few words.

He did not show excessive elation, nor did he lose his composure like a nouveau riche.

"Very strong."

Lei Wen is a man of few words.

He did not show excessive elation, nor did he lose his composure like a nouveau riche.

This composure only deepened Beirut's admiration.

"Sixfold power of will."

Beirut stroked his small mustache, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

"Plus the profound fusion of the Great Perfection."

"Raven."

"With your current strength, even if you encounter those veteran mid-level main gods and can't beat them, running away shouldn't be a problem."

"Even, if the other party is careless..."

Beirut did not continue speaking.

But they both understood.

If the opponent is careless, Raven's physical body, comparable to a divine artifact, will definitely teach them a lesson they will never forget.

Raven smiled.

There was no rebuttal.

But a glint flashed in his eyes—a glint only a predator could understand.

run?

Why run?

As long as the other party is not a Great Perfection mid-level god or a high-level main god.

Raven was absolutely confident of defeating his opponent!

"Um?"

Sudden.

Raven involuntarily raised an eyebrow.

The water elemental deity's avatar became the main god, and the essence of his soul underwent a leap.

This leap is shared.

Although the other clones cannot use the power of the main god, nor can they mobilize the enormous power within the main godhead.

But that lofty will was truly conveyed to the past.

0.8 units of willpower.

That doesn't sound like much.

Not even one serving.

But for a god-level powerhouse, it's like heaven and earth.

Why is the Great Perfection so powerful?

It is because of the power and will bestowed upon us by heaven and earth.

just now.

All of Raven's clones possessed an enhancement of nearly one unit of willpower.

What does this mean?

This means his Destruction Rule God Avatar, Life Rule God Avatar, Fire Element God Avatar...

Each one possessed the power of will.

With the blessing of the power of will.

Even a Dark God avatar at the mid-level God realm has the power to instantly kill a Seven-Star Demon.

When one person attains enlightenment, even their chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

This is the tyranny of the supreme god.