The main body is SSS-level, and the mirror image is also SSS-level.

Seven fourteenth-tier dragon kings perched atop the shattered sky.

They both lowered their heads at the same time.

Seven dragon breaths converged and gently landed in the center of the ruins of the Temple of Gods.

boom--

The ground beneath the ruins cracked open.

It's not a collapse.

It is blossoming.

Twenty-seven beams of light slowly rose from the crack.

Each beam of light contained a fist-sized point of light.

The light spots are not dazzling.

It's even somewhat mild.

But Bo Jin could clearly sense that the power contained in each point of light far exceeded his current level.

That belongs to the gods.

The voice of the Nightmare Glass Dragon came from the sky.

"This is the authority and divine position of the gods in the world of the seven emotions."

Its tone was as respectful as if it were reporting a task.

"The Fourteen True Gods."

"Thirteen evil gods."

"A total of twenty-seven divine positions."

"The two gentlemen may appoint whomever they wish."

Twenty-seven points of light slowly rotated above the ruins.

Like a quiet galaxy.

The Sorrowful Azure Dragon added a sentence.

"As long as the one who is granted authority accepts it, he or she can directly obtain a divine body."

Even if he is just an ordinary person.

"It can also gradually advance to the tenth level after absorbing the power of emotions."

Bo Qing's eyes lit up as he looked at the points of light.

"So beautiful."

She reached out and touched the nearest point of light with her fingertips.

The light dot obediently circled her finger once.

Bo Qing looked back at Bo Jin and smiled like a child who had found candy.

"Brother, look, it's spinning."

Bo Jin hummed in agreement.

He also reached out his hand.

As if receiving some kind of command, the twenty-seven points of light all floated towards him and Bo Qing.

Half of it fell into the palm of Bo Jin.

Half of it fell into the palm of a heartless hand.

It's warm.

Light and airy.

Bo Jin looked down at the fist-sized orbs of light in his hand.

They huddled together, emitting a soft glow.

It has a round shape, uniform size, and fits perfectly in your hand.

Bo Jin stared at it for two seconds.

This thing looks familiar.

Round.

It glows.

Holding it in my hand.

He paused for a moment.

Then a very inappropriate thought popped into my head.

Isn't this a magic light stick?

Bo Jin looked down and glanced at it again.

They really do look quite alike.

Twenty-seven divine positions.

Twenty-seven magic lights.

Wouldn't that be twenty-seven Ultraman Tiga?

Bo Jin's lips twitched.

The images in my mind have started to go astray.

Twenty-seven Ultramen stood in the sky above the Seven Emotions World, making heart shapes with their hands towards the Fourteenth-Order Dragon King.

……never mind.

I can't think about it anymore.

Thinking about it any further would make it less serious.

He carefully put away the specks of light in his hand and looked up at the Nightmare Glass Dragon.

"I have a question."

"Please speak, sir."

"Can someone who isn't from the world of emotions be deified?"

Nightmare Glass Dragon paused for a moment.

He then nodded.

"sure."

"The World of Seven Emotions is the highest world among the worlds governed by the Seven Ends."

"People from all realms yearn for it."

The Dragon of Love's Vow added from the side.

"Strictly speaking, the other worlds under the jurisdiction of the End are essentially extensions of the world of the Seven Emotions."

"No matter which world you come from."

"As long as I am chosen by you."

"Then they will be qualified to inherit the divine position."

Bo Jin nodded after listening.

"Understood."

He sat down on the edge of the cliff.

The glass dragon wisely spread its wings to continue blocking the rain of blood.

Bo Qing sat down as well, swinging her legs, the light dots rolling around in her hands like she was playing marbles.

"Brother, have you decided who to give it to?"

Bo Jin did not answer immediately.

He leaned against the dragon's back and tapped his knee with his finger.

The first name to surface.

Yu Ya Qing.

This needs no explanation; I must provide one.

【Seven Paths World】Shen Xuanyun, the Nightmare King.

I've helped him many times.

Give me one.

He gave them all, so the Heavenly Emperor, the King of Wrath, should also give one.

The second batch of names.

Zhang Jianchen, Song Zhiwei.

The pair from the Celestial Master's Mansion.

Zhang Jianchen, wielding the Heavenly Punishment, has led Song Zhiwei all the way to where they are now.

The two men desperately tried to intercept Bai Yujing on his path to becoming king.

Now that I've gone to the world of God's Wrath, I don't know what I'm going through.

Give.

Give them all.

Li Qingluo.

That one who refused to accept fate and reversed the tide.

Give.

Gongyang Jue.

A close friend with a clone must be given some respect.

Give.

Si Yu Li.

Yu Chutong.

Ji Lin.

Wen Suhe.

Ying Huanhuan.

These names resurfaced one by one from Bo Jin's memories.

They were all comrades who fought side by side on the road to becoming king.

Then let's give them all.

Anyway, there are plenty of divine positions.

Bo Jin's fingers paused for two seconds.

And then there were the SSS-level geniuses from another world who joined the counterattack on the fifth floor.

He couldn't quite remember all of those people's faces.

But he remembered their fighting spirit.

Those "comrades-in-arms" who rebelled together must also be given.

Bo Jin did a mental calculation.

Yu Yaqing.

Shen Xuanyun, the Heavenly Emperor, two.

Zhang Jianchen and Song Zhiwei, two people.

Li Qingluo, Gongyang Jue, two.

Si Yuli, Yu Chutong, Ji Lin, Wen Suhe, Ying Huanhuan, and five others.

Including the six from the other world.

There are eighteen in total.

But there's still one spot left.

Bo Jin looked at the speck of light in his hand.

One of them was brighter than the others.

The head of the righteous gods.

Divine Law.

The highest divine position that governs order.

Bo Jin held the point of light, deciding to keep it for himself.

In that case, it would occupy nineteen slots.

Let the seven dragon kings choose the remaining eight from the Seven Emotions World.

At this time.

Bo Qing tilted her head to look at him.

"Brother, you want to be the head of the true gods?"

"Um."

Bo Jin nodded.

"I've sat on the throne before."

"Let's try the [Throne of Gods] now."

Bo Qing thought for a moment and nodded.

"And what about me?"

Bo Jin glanced at her.

You don't need it.

Why?

"You possess the power of the seven ultimate ends."

Bo Jin reached out and flicked her forehead.

"A divine position is no different from trash to you."

Bo Qing covered her forehead and pouted.

But there was no rebuttal.

Because she knew that what Bo Jin said was true.

She is the key to the end.

The power of the seven ends converged upon her.

A tenth-tier godhood is indeed meaningless to her.

It's not even enough to fill a gap between your teeth.

"Alright."

Boqing put down his hand and started playing with the remaining specks of light in his hand again.

"Then let's give that eleventh-tier evil god's position to Sister Yaqing."

"That's what I think too."

Bo Jin nodded.

He looked up at the seven dragon kings coiled above his head.

What is the process for the Investiture of the Gods?

Nightmare Glass Dragon answered quickly.

"No complicated procedures are required."

"As long as the master hands over the authority to the one who has been granted it."

The other party accepted.

"Then the investiture of gods can be completed."

"If the one who is sealed is not in the world of the seven emotions."

"Authority can also be transmitted across world barriers."

"All you need to do is think of that person and throw out the light."

Bo Jin nodded.

It's quite convenient.

This moment.

The sword of pain and judgment in Bo Qing's hand emitted a sword cry, transforming into its true form, Yu Ya Qing.

The girl sat down next to Bo Jin.

With cold-heartedness, one on the left and one on the right.

The trio who used to eat together in the cabin have finally reunited for real.