Panlong: Taotie bloodline, unlimited power growth!

The tomb of the gods.

Hearing Beirut's question.

Raven laughed.

His smile was both radiant and cold.

"Lord Beirut."

"Although the power and will of different main gods cannot be perfectly integrated."

"However, the power of will rewarded by the Great Perfection Realm can be stacked."

"Under my control."

"The power and will of the Water Element's Great Perfection."

"The power of the will of the Fire element at its peak."

"Plus my foundation as a multi-system main god."

"My strongest burst of power, the power of my will, is—9 parts!"

boom!

It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded in Beirut's mind.

9 servings!

That number kept echoing in his mind.

What does this mean?

This means that Raven has completely caught up with ordinary high-ranking gods in terms of the hard indicator of willpower.

"9 servings..."

Beirut muttered to himself, his eyes filled with an unbelievable, ecstatic joy.

"This is blatant cheating!"

But Raven hadn't finished speaking.

Seeing Beirut engulfed in ecstasy, he dropped another bombshell at just the right moment.

"Not only that."

Raven cracked his neck, making a series of snapping sounds.

"Lord Beirut."

"Don't forget, I am the Great Perfection."

"Under the same level of willpower, a Great Perfection God's mastery of the profound mysteries of laws and control over divine power is ten times greater than that of an ordinary main god!"

"Those ordinary high-level gods, even Augusta, have definitely not reached the Great Perfection in the fusion of the profound mysteries of the laws."

"This is an absolute crushing victory in terms of skill."

As Raven spoke, he casually threw a punch.

No divine power was used.

The sheer force of the physical body alone ripped a deep trench into the hard ground of the cemetery.

"And my body."

"My physical strength has reached the level of a top-tier main artifact."

"In terms of physical attacks, I am ten times stronger than an ordinary main god!"

Raven withdrew his fist, his gaze calm as still water.

But beneath that calm lies an ambition powerful enough to burn the heavens.

"Nine portions of willpower are merely the entry ticket."

"Plus the control of the laws of Great Perfection."

"Plus a physical body made from a top-tier divine artifact."

"Overall combat strength..."

Raven paused for a moment before giving his final conclusion.

"I no longer consider ordinary law masters a threat."

"Even Augusta, who possesses a supreme artifact, I can suppress him head-on, and even... kill him!"

"In this universe."

"Apart from the four supreme rulers of the rules, I think I have nothing left to fear."

Raven spoke these words casually.

But to Beirut, it sounded like heavenly music.

how many years?

Ever since he seized the divine status of the Four Divine Beasts.

He was threatened by the Lord of Light and had no choice but to retreat to the material plane of the Yulan Continent.

Beirut is like a mouse trapped in a cage.

Even though he is king in this cage.

But he constantly thought about rushing out and biting through that glorious bastard's throat.

But he dared not.

The power gap is too great.

Augusta is the Lord of Light, possessing unparalleled strength and a supreme artifact.

Beirut is also a chief god, but only a subordinate chief god.

Even with the God-Devouring Rat's tough body, going out would still mean certain death.

So he had no choice but to endure it.

This forbearance lasted for ten thousand years.

And now.

Raven, this monster, has appeared.

The threat from Augusta has finally dissipated.

Beirut's previously hunched back slowly straightened at that moment.

A surge of resentment that had been building up for countless years erupted from his thin body.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Beirut said "good" three times.

The voice grew higher and higher, sharper and sharper with each passing note.

He suddenly raised his head, and his small eyes no longer held shrewdness and calculation, but naked murderous intent and madness.

"Raven!"

"Once you're familiar with your current power..."

"How about we take a trip to the plane of the God of Light?"

"..."

Beirut grabbed Raven's arm, his fingers gripping so tightly they turned white.

His eyes were fixed on Raven.

Raven's current strength far surpasses that of Beirut.

therefore.

Beirut was genuinely worried that Raven would reject his proposal.

Fortunately.

Raven did not disappoint Beirut.

Don't worry.

"Lord Beirut."

"That day will come soon."

"..."

……

Now that the goal has been set.

In the days that followed, the Graveyard of the Gods became Raven's training ground.

boom!

Raven himself raised his hand and waved.

A stream of blue water shot out.

But during the flight, a layer of red flames mysteriously ignited inside the water.

This blow struck the supposedly indestructible wall of the Tomb of the Gods.

laugh--

There was no earth-shattering explosion.

The wall appeared to have been corroded by strong acid, instantly melting away to create a large hole several meters in diameter.

Eerie ripples of water and fire still lingered at the edges, constantly eroding the surrounding space.

"Tsk tsk."

"That's an interesting move."

"Use the power of the Water God as an outer shell to reduce energy loss and increase penetration."

"Upon contact with the target, the internal fire-elemental divine power is detonated, causing secondary damage."

"The instantaneous conversion between the two powers would be a huge loss even for a Dominator-level expert if their reaction is slow."

Beirut stood at a distance, his eyes shining.

"Not enough."

"The transition is still a bit awkward."

"There is a delay of about one ten-thousandth of a second."

"In a battle at this level, even a fraction of a second is enough for a powerhouse like Augusta to mount a defensive move."

Raven withdrew his hand.

He looked at the large hole and shook his head slightly.

Although he is a god of three systems.

But he is not a soul mutant after all.

Don't be fooled by his previous attack, which used the power of both water and fire elements from the main gods.

But that's because his true form simultaneously merged with the avatars of the two main gods of water and fire.

He was simply using the power of two main god avatars at the same time.

However, the laws governing water and fire are clearly distinct, showing no signs of merging.

This is fundamentally different from soul mutation.

So-called soul mutation allows the profound mysteries of different laws to be perfectly integrated together.

This is something Raven, in his current state, is far from capable of.

"perhaps……"

"After resolving the threat from Augusta."

"I can search for those with mutated souls in the highest planes..."

Raven narrowed his eyes, silently calculating in his mind.

He possesses the bloodline of the Taotie.

As long as enough gods are devoured.

He would then have the opportunity to acquire the talents of those creatures.

Soul mutation should also be considered one of the talents.

If he were to devour a large number of soul mutants.

Could one's own soul also successfully mutate?

If the mutation is successful...

Nine-element soul mutation?

Do not!

wrong!

I will eventually possess the talent for all cultivation methods.

So... an eleventh-elemental soul mutation?

Is this really possible?

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