Within the mountains behind the Baruch Institute of Magic and Force, Zhou Tong was still quietly seated in the meditative position.
"I've completely fused three profound mysteries. In the future, I'll be able to use the Throbbing Pulse of the World to determine my future training progress! Right now, I've fused the thirty-two waves of the Throbbing Pulse of the World! "
After completely fusing three profound mysteries and reaching the thirty-two waves, a hint of joy appeared on Zhou Tong's face.
This was because he could already see the limits of the Deity level. If his guess was correct, all he needed to do was fuse the Throbbing Pulse of the World to the 128 waves, and he would become a Deity.
There were two paths to becoming a Deity in the Coiling Dragon world. The first was to independently comprehend the profound mysteries of the Laws and become a Deity. The second was to find a divine spark left behind by a fallen Deity and fuse with it.
There were also two paths to independently become a Deity. The first was to completely comprehend a complete profound mystery of the Laws and become a Deity. The second was to fuse profound mysteries of the Laws and become a Deity. This was the rarest path.
Zhou Tong was currently on the second path, to fuse profound mysteries of the Laws and become a Deity.
If he fused two profound mysteries of the Laws, then he would only need to comprehend a third of each profound mystery. After fusing them, he would immediately become a Deity. But if he fused three profound mysteries of the Laws, then he would only need to comprehend a tenth of each profound mystery.
Therefore, Zhou Tong speculated that as long as he could derive the 128 waves of the Throbbing Pulse of the World, he would be able to directly become a Deity. As for the higher 256 waves, or even the future unification of the Throbbing Pulse of the World, this was something that the Divine level needed to cultivate.
"The power of my thirty-two waves of the Throbbing Pulse of the World, which has fused the Profound Mysteries of Strength and Vitality, definitely won't be any weaker than the sixteen waves of the Throbbing Pulse of the World after fusing them into one!" Zhou Tong secretly said to himself.
The Throbbing Pulse of the World was a very special type of profound mystery. When one first began to comprehend this profound mystery, one layer after another of the Throbbing Pulse of the World would be stacked together, with the maximum number of layers being 256. Thus, a single strike would be able to unleash 256 different vibrational waves that contained the Profound Mysteries of the Earth.
But starting from 256, the vibrational waves would gradually fuse into one, and in the end, the 256 vibrational waves would be completely absorbed into a single wave. Using one layer of Ripple to contain the contents of 256 layers of Ripple.
Zhou Tong's Thirty Two Layered Pulses of the Earth hadn't been fused, but because he had fused the Profound Mysteries of Strength and the Profound Mysteries of Vitality, the power of the Thirty Two Layered Pulses of the Earth was comparable to the power of the Sixteen Layered Pulses of Unity.
"It took me five years to deduce the thirty-second level. Although some other time was included, I might still need another ten years before I can truly become a god!" Zhou Tong said quietly to himself. "In other words, if I'm not wrong, I might become a Deity during the opening of the Necropolis of the Gods …"
"It's time to ask for a spot in the Necropolis of the Gods!" Zhou Tong paused for a moment, then soared into the skies, flying directly towards the O 'Brien Empire.
There was a limited number of places in the Graveyard of the Gods. The strong would go up, and the weak would go down!
The War God had a total of 22 slots, 10 of which were reserved for his own disciples, and 12 of which were reserved for those so-called Saint realm experts who had 'sided' with him.
Zhou Tong was currently going to ask the War God for a spot.
The O 'Brien Empire wasn't too far from the Baruch Kingdom. Even given Zhou Tong's speed, it took him half a day to arrive.
The War God's College was located atop War God Mountain. The largest peak of War God Mountain had been flattened by the War God's sword, and many buildings had been constructed atop it. This was the residence of the honorary disciples of the War God's College.
Generally speaking, the War God's three disciples … Kenyon, Castro, and Lanke, each of whom took turns in managing this place. The War God and his most powerful disciples were always training, and so it could be said that the War God's College was under the control of these three.
Here, the mountain winds howled, and many honorary disciples were training here. One enormous boulder after another, weighing tens of thousands of pounds, was casually sent flying by these honorary disciples with a single kick or a single slap, as though they were playing a game of basketball. They used their strength in an extremely ingenious manner, and the way they used their battle-qi was also extremely exquisite, ensuring that the boulder wouldn't shatter halfway through its flight.
"Rumble!"
Right at this moment, a figure suddenly shot through the skies like a meteor, suddenly appearing in the air above the training plaza where the War God's College disciples were training.
"Who is it?"
The person currently in charge of the War God's College was Castro. He flew into the air, flying directly towards this figure.
"A youth?" Castro, after clearly seeing this person's appearance, was instantly shocked.
This was definitely a youth. He wasn't very old, and it was even possible to tell that he was still in the process of growth. But this person was actually standing in the air? Standing in the air?
"How can there be such a young Saint?" Castro felt that this was rather absurd. This youth, who was in his teens, was actually a Saint?
"I imagine you must be the War God's disciple. My name is Kahn!" Zhou Tong smiled as he stated his name.
"Castro!" Castro stated his name. In front of a Saint, even Castro, as the disciple of the War God, didn't dare to be too rude.
"Kahn, why have you come to our War God's College?" Castro continued to ask.
"I heard that the War God's College has gathered the most powerful warriors of the O 'Brien Empire. I wanted to see for myself!" Zhou Tong's voice was very calm, but Castro could sense a deep sense of confidence from these words.
"It has been a long time since a challenger has appeared in our War God's College. Since you are so confident, then you must first pass through me!" As Castro spoke, he drew his longsword.
"All disciples below the Saint-level, step aside!" Castro swept the crowd with his gaze, then called out loudly.
As soon as his words came out, the previously noisy plaza instantly became empty. The disciples all retreated to the edges, eagerly staring at the two in midair.
Even at the War God's College, battles between Saints weren't something that could be seen every day. Everyone was looking forward to it.
"For such a young Saint to reach the Saint-level is probably unprecedented. However, I am going to teach you how Saints fight." Castro had a hint of a smile on his face.
As he saw it, Zhou Tong, who had reached the Saint-level at such a young age, definitely didn't know how Saints truly fought.
"Are you ready?"
Zhou Tong didn't say anything. He just laughed and asked if he was ready.
"You …" Castro frowned. This sort of attitude was too ungrateful.
"If you're ready, then let's end this!" As soon as Zhou Tong's words came out, he seemed to have teleported, appearing next to Castro. Grabbing him by the shoulders, he slammed him into the ground …
"Rumble!"
With a loud bang, Kass Rotter's entire body was smashed heavily into the ground, creating a huge crater.
"What … what just happened?"
"Senior apprentice-brother Castro is Master's twenty-second personal disciple. How could he lose so easily?"
The spectating disciples only saw a blur before their eyes as their senior apprentice-brother smashed down from the sky.
"Rumble!"
Castro quickly flew out of the crater. Staring at Zhou Tong, he had an ugly look on his face.
To be defeated in front of so many disciples … this sort of feeling was simply too unbearable.
But he also knew that Zhou Tong had shown mercy.
In that instant, if Linley hadn't grabbed him by the shoulders and slammed him into the ground, and had instead punched him in the head, he would have died instantly.
"So fast. So powerful. I'm no match for you!" Castro said.
"Come with me. Senior apprentice-brother invites you!" Castro was silent for a moment, then continued.
"Senior apprentice-brother?" Zhou Tong was rather surprised as well. Could it be that the War God's senior apprentice-brother, Fain, had seen this battle?
This battle had started and ended in an instant, but Fain had actually seen it?
His luck was too good!
"Right. Senior apprentice-brother invites you. Come with me!" As Castro spoke, he flew in front of Linley.
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