William sprawled on the rock and fell into the abyss.
As he descended faster and faster, he felt the pressure above his head getting heavier and heavier. It was so heavy that he could not breathe.
The authority of a true god, or rather, the corpse of a true god, could not be easily humiliated.
When he reached the bottom of the abyss, he would be crushed to a pulp by the huge pressure.
Unless he used the perfect elemental body.
But there was a cooldown.
He could not use it now.
Especially when the Radiant Chief God had narrated the story of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons just like a narrator, William did not know if he should drink some of Little Black's essence blood or not.
He was not afraid of not having the inheritance.
He was afraid of the sudden appearance of the inheritance.
For example, if the Dragon King intended to pass all his endowments to his descendants, what should he do?
William did not have the ability to devour everything. He would definitely be overwhelmed by the countless endowments.
Actually, William had more or less understood the method to enter the True God Realm.
There were two methods.
Controlling all the elements would result in a qualitative change and allow him to become a true god.
But it was obvious.
Besides the Dusk Dragon that could devour everything, no one else could do this.
The second method.
One method could connect all methods.
If one was lucky enough, he might be able to reach the end with only one element endowment. At the last moment, he could comprehend all the endowments and become a true god.
By now, virtually all of the Sovereigns had chosen this path.
However, they didn't mind obtaining the Ten Thousand Dragon King's legacy and reaching the heavens in a single step.
"No, I'm going to die if I hesitate any longer." William hesitated for a long time. As he continued to descend, his body continued to crumble. If he did not have the Invincible Golden Body, he would have been dead.
But he persevered.
Besides the Lord of Light's bones, there was not a trace of flesh left on his body.
At this moment.
He was thousands of meters above the ground. He glanced at the huge corpse beneath his feet.
He took out the Dusk Dragon's blood essence and gulped it down.
But at this moment.
He did not know if it was because he was too close.
The aura of the true god's corpse suddenly rose.
The rocks that William was crawling on turned into powder. His body was also turning into ashes at an extremely fast speed. His internal organs were also disappearing.
His recovery ability was not of much use. Even the Life Potion was useless.
But at the same time.
The Dusk Dragon's blood essence fused into his body without any hindrance.
Wherever the Dragon Clan's Blood Essence passed, his body would no longer be corroded. In fact, it would even receive some kind of indescribable blessing, allowing his body to recover at a strange speed.
Ding dong! Ding dong! The notifications kept ringing.
His Royal Highness did not have the time to look at the information panel. His eyes were glued to the main HP bar, afraid that he would die.
Of course.
If he really died, it was not that he could not be revived. He still had this soul tool, which was hidden in the World Tree. It was just that his main god's skeleton would be wasted, and he would have to f * cking cultivate it again. Who knew how much of his talent source could be preserved.
As time went by.
William did not know when he landed at the edge of the 'Giant Dragon's corpse'. He was right near the head of the Dragon King …
He could only feel himself getting more and more dizzy. The information panel kept popping up, but he was getting more and more dazed. He could not even hear the so-called ding dong sounds anymore.
Next.
He fell into a coma.
But he didn't know …
He had now become an egg, a human-shaped egg wrapped in a mass of primal chaos.
…
On the cliff.
The gods looked down at the bottomless abyss beneath their feet.
Many of them frowned. They did not expect the 'True God's corpse' to have such a strong aura. Even a falling stone would cause a reaction from the 'True God's corpse'. If they had used a more aggressive attack, it would have caused a greater commotion.
The most important thing was …
They did not know if the 'Dragon King' was really dead.
They only knew that the 'Dragon King' had split his body into two and sealed it completely.
Could it be said that …
If the corpse was not split, and if it was put together, there was a possibility of revival?
Nobody knew how powerful a true god was.
But …
They were already here.
They had to go and take a look, right?
The God of Light and the others made up their minds. Since they were in the state of God's Descent, even if they died, it would only be their subordinates who died. They could not withstand too much damage.
Hence.
The thirteen God Lords decided to go down and investigate.
But at this moment.
A ray of white light flashed.
The Supreme Pontiff of Light had arrived beside the gods.
The other God Lords looked at this uninvited guest. They did not expect him to dare to come.
But the most unexpected thing was …
The Supreme Pontiff of Light did not care about their gazes. He just glanced coldly at the bottomless abyss of the True Gods and said to them, "Are you sure you want to go down?
"Are you sure you are not just trying to hold me back?
"Think carefully. If you want to go down, I will definitely go down as well.
"And in your current state, I can fight a hundred of you alone."
The Supreme Pontiff of Light seemed to be speaking arrogantly.
But the thirteen God Lords all stopped in their tracks and looked at the young Supreme Pontiff of Light with various expressions.
Was this Saint crazy?
Not crazy.
Because what he said was the truth.
Actually, in the entire Gods continent, no one knew better than the gods how powerful the Supreme Pontiff of Light was.
This was the number one Saint who had borne the burden of many eras. Even though he had only cultivated for a short period of time, he was not weaker than the old God Lords.
It could even be said that …
He was the God Lord of Time. Not only did he have great luck, but he also had many incredible abilities.
The most important thing was …
A while ago.
The gods suddenly received a piece of news.
That was the name of the Supreme Pontiff of Light.
Ming Yu Hao!
This was a three-word name. There was no surname. Or rather, no one knew his real surname.
The name sounded very strange.
But in the Mythological Era.
The names of the elves, the Winged Race, and the humans were basically one-word names.
The first Saint of the elves was called 'Ming'!
The first Saint of the Winged Race was called 'Yu'!
The first Saint of the humans was called 'Hao'!
The three Saints of the elves, the Winged Race, and the humans were born about 3000 years apart.
The elves were the earliest, the Winged Race in the middle, and the humans the last.
But …
After these three Saints entered the Saint State, they all died in the hands of the gods because they did not want to enslave the other races with the gods.
And now, the name of the Supreme Pontiff of Light …
Tsk tsk.
No one would believe that the group of God Lords did not have any ulterior motives.
They even thought that the person in front of them was a type of god. It was just that his state was very strange.
If they really had to give the Supreme Pontiff of Light a surname, then he should be called 'Samsara'!
Therefore, their fear of the Supreme Pontiff of Light was far more exaggerated than what others thought.
Many of the God Lords were silent. They quietly looked at the abyss. The Supreme Pontiff of Light also looked down with a cold smile.
It was very obvious.
They had all compromised.
This was the current situation.
If the 13 God Lords still wanted to go down, the Supreme Pontiff of Light would definitely kill them. The 13 God Lords' clones and faction gods would definitely die. Moreover, they would also suffer some injuries. This would delay the arrival of their true bodies and cause more changes in the Gods' continent.
But the 13 God Lords did not go down. Naturally, the Supreme Pontiff of Light did not dare to go down either. After all, the former's original purpose was to delay the Supreme Pontiff of Light and prevent him from obtaining the inheritance of the True God.
As such.
The Supreme Pontiff of Light did not dare to go down rashly. If he wanted to obtain benefits from the corpse of the True God, he had to kill the 13 God Lords first. Otherwise, if he was disturbed, he would definitely be seriously injured.
As such.
Both sides were in a complete stalemate.
And this state would probably last until the period of decline of the True God's corpse.
Time continued to pass.
The Supreme Pontiff of Light and the 13 God Lords stared at each other on top of the cliff. Some of them were anxious to go down and find out. But cautiousness won over impulsiveness. They could wait until their true bodies descended before doing so, or they could obtain the inheritance of the True God.
More than twenty days passed by slowly like this.
In the next moment.
The aura of the True God's corpse soared into the sky again. The God Lords did not dare to go near it. As the aura became stronger and stronger, the Supreme Pontiff of Light and the others chose to retreat. They continuously retreated until they were out of the nine seals.
Then, they saw the nine seals gather together again.
At this moment.
They looked at each other.
At the same time, they left the core region of the True God's corpse.
The Supreme Pontiff of Light left the Impassable Continent.
The 13 God Lords dispelled the state of God's Descent. But each of them had some tricks up their sleeves to make the God's Descent feel better.
But when the Goddess of Luck and the Goddess of Misfortune returned to the Celestial Realm, they immediately looked at each other. The Goddess of Luck was a little bewildered. She said, "If I remember correctly, the God of Light casually slapped the Lord of the City of Dawn down?"
"Hmm …"
"Did he not come back?"
"Hmm …" The Goddess of Misfortune nodded obediently.
"We're done for!" The Goddess of Luck pulled a long face. "Moses will definitely settle the score with us. In the Mythological era, he was not afraid of anyone. We caused the death of his little boyfriend."
"He will definitely come looking for trouble. Rogers of Luck and the Goddess of Life will also come looking for trouble …"
"My God, if I knew that the Supreme Pontiff of Light would be so reckless, I wouldn't have to do this."
The Goddess of Misfortune held her sister's hand tightly and comforted her. "It's alright. He's not dead yet. As long as his Super Luck Halo doesn't disappear, we will continue to bless him and let him live as long as possible …"
"But he is loitering around the True God's corpse. I'm not confident." The Goddess of Luck was speechless. She did not know how William had survived until now. But no matter what, she had to continue to bless him.
Perhaps the Super Luck Halo was the key reason why William could survive until now.
As long as he did not die.
As long as Moses did not explode.
The Goddess of Magic would not explode.
When they descended to the mortal world in the future, they would not encounter too much trouble …
It could not be helped.
Although the group of female Gods had formed a group of close female friends, once the Goddess had a man, she would not care much about her close female friends.
As for William?
Hmm.
He was still an egg.
He had lost consciousness.
He did not feel anything. It was as if he had fallen asleep.
As for whether the Dragon King was dead or not?
Nobody knew.
Because the right eye of the half head was still tightly shut.
Who knew if the golden pupil was still shining?
…
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