Focus.
They focused their attention again!
It was so dazzling that no one could look at it directly. The newly condensed Divine Spark was circling above its head. As for the broken Divine Spark, the divine power flowing out was nourishing the newly condensed Divine Spark like nourishment.
A satisfied smile lingered on his face. He had condensed the Divine Spark again, so he had nothing to worry about.
He no longer needed Stark's Divine Spark to prolong his life. This Divine Spark that he had condensed on his own would allow his life to continue indefinitely.
The Divine Spark that he condensed on his own was also much more intimate with him than Stark's Divine Spark.
"You …"
How was that possible!
Stark couldn't accept it at all.
In the billions of years of history of the Gods, no one had ever been able to hold two Divine Sparks. After condensing a Divine Spark, it would last for the rest of the condenser's life.
Condensing two?
That was absolutely impossible!
"It's fake! It's all fake! "
Stark shouted hysterically. It was impossible for him to condense two Divine Sparks.
If that was true, then what was the point of his self-destruction?!
An illusion!
He was definitely hallucinating. It must be an illusion that he had cast on him. In fact, the real him had already collapsed the moment his Divine Spark self-destructed.
It was all fake!
It was all fake!
"Heh …"
In the face of Stark's crazed emotions, a sneer flashed across his face.
He looked at the Divine Spark. This newly condensed Divine Spark, nourished by the divine power of the broken Divine Spark, had a perfect shape. The crystalline, diamond-shaped Divine Spark rotated counterclockwise on its own above his head.
The golden light it emitted made the Outer Realm extremely bright.
"Think whatever you want."
There was really no such thing as a dead end.
For him, this was his current situation.
It was true that the Divine Spark was broken, and it was also true that he wanted to snatch Stark's Divine Spark. Because at that time, he hadn't condensed this Divine Spark yet.
But as he fought against Stark …
The Divine Spark condensed.
A brand-new Divine Spark was born in his sea of consciousness, and his life was extended.
This sudden joy made his mind blank for a long time.
During that time, he had suffered several heavy blows from Stark for nothing.
When he was really sure that the Divine Spark had condensed, his mentality also underwent a tremendous change.
He was going to continue acting!
Whether or not the Divine Spark was condensed, he had already fallen out with Stark. Stark also knew too much that no one else could know.
Stark, who was also his competitor for the position of the Divine Emperor, naturally wouldn't let him live.
This was the best opportunity to get rid of Stark.
They couldn't let him return to the God Race alive.
Therefore, their attacks were getting fiercer and fiercer. He, who had the second Godhood, did not need to worry about the Broken Godhood consuming too much divine power. Disregarding the consequences of his attacks, he quickly forced Stark into a corner.
He couldn't continue to resist.
But it didn't expect Stark to think of self-detonation, the most desperate way to die.
Self-destruct?
It couldn't be better.
His mother was overjoyed when it sensed this. If Stark continued to resist stubbornly, it might waste a lot of his mother's Divine Power.
But if he chose to self-detonate, everything would be much simpler!
Also, Stark's extreme confidence made him look forward to things happening more and more according to his plans.
Until just now …
Stark had actually triggered the explosion.
The joy on their faces could no longer be contained.
This problem was finally solved!
Without the existence of Stark, the God Emperor's dream would be more than 50% complete.
"You're really too confident, Stark. I don't know if anyone has told you that your confidence is extreme confidence."
Extreme confidence?
Stark recalled the past as if he had really heard such words more than once.
This might have had something to do with his personality and circumstances.
He had been favored by the heavens since he was young, and everyone had chased after him all his life.
As long as he thought about it, there was nothing he couldn't accomplish.
In his eyes, all living beings were fools, and he was the only one who was truly sober.
Therefore, he was confident, confident in all his judgments.
Being extremely confident, he didn't think this was a bad thing. If a person didn't even have the most basic confidence, how could he talk about achieving great things?
However, he forgot that confidence was a good thing, but conceit …
"Don't say that I deliberately set you up. Before you triggered the explosion, I reminded you that confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is conceit."
In the void, his mother narrowed her eyes slightly, stretched lazily, and enjoyed the smile that only a victor could show. "You think that your confidence is an advantage, but in fact, it's your extreme confidence that hurts you. You take everything for granted and confidently infer everything as if you're the only sober one among all living beings. Don't be silly. You're not that good. If your judgment is really that accurate, then you're not the God King.
You're the creator of this world! "
Every word of his mother was like a thorn that deeply pierced into Stark's heart.
Had he really been overconfident?
The God Emperor seemed to have also reminded him not to be too confident, and that nothing was as simple as he thought.
At that time, Stark just smiled and nodded, but he didn't take it to heart until he met the Monster Emperor.
At that time, he was still extremely confident in his judgment, and the Monster Emperor also said something similar to him that he was overconfident. At that time, he was still dismissive, until he was defeated, and the mighty plan to destroy the era could only end in a miserable way.
Not listening to advice seemed to be the main reason why he was in such a situation.
He brought this upon himself?
You could say that!
Stark couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Now, he was really reflecting on his mistakes and was willing to change, but it was all too late.
This world would no longer give him a chance to turn over a new leaf.
Everything about him would disappear from this world forever along with the self-detonation of his Godhead.
He couldn't accept this!
Stark smiled bitterly, and the self-detonation of his Godhead gradually reached its limit.
The cracks on his diamond-shaped Godhead became more and more obvious. Seeing this, his mother raised its eyebrows slightly and continued to strengthen the barrier it had set up.
The self-detonation of a God King was no joke!
It didn't want to be obliterated by Stark's self-detonation at this time, even if it was a little injured.
As the barrier continued to strengthen, cracks also appeared on Stark's body. He silently observed his surroundings. He looked at the chaotic outer realm void, at the soldiers who didn't trust him and had betrayed him. He looked at the soldiers who trusted him and fought for him.
Looking back!
Looking down!
This glance was also an eternal farewell.
"I can't accept this! I can't accept this! "
Stark lost his voice and roared. At this time, his Godhead and body were on the verge of collapse.
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