Chapter 1425: Chapter 1383: Sun God, Please Hold On Chapter 1425: Chapter 1383: Sun God, Please Hold On “What the hell is this thing?”

The Sun God looked at Muria, feeling an overwhelming urge to burst forth, with his mood somewhat off balance. His attacks had been weakened too much.

“It feels really great!”

Standing opposite the Sun God, Muria’s heart was full of boundless pride as he entertained thoughts that had never crossed his mind before. The changes brought about by Yingdila attaching to him were far beyond his expectations.

The reason he had Yingdila become biological armor and attach to him was simply because Yingdila had just transformed into Titan Form and was fighting alongside him, which was somewhat cumbersome.

Yes, cumbersome. Despite her terrifying origins and unmatched Bloodline Talent that could imitate and enhance any bloodline she consumed, Titan Bloodline was something Yingdila could not replicate. First of all, she had never consumed any real Titan, and even if she had the audacity to try, she wouldn’t dare.

The Titan Form she transformed into was based on the information obtained from her long-term cumulative contact with Muria, as she tried to mimic and reconstruct as much as possible.

Perhaps in terms of physical build alone, she could match some Titans of certain eras. However, in terms of potential, she couldn’t compare at all.

You must understand that even after advancing to such a state, Muria could only continuously strengthen his original Titan Body without being able to further optimize it.

Any modification he made to his own Titan Body would only make it worse, not better. Such potential of the Bloodline was something even Yingdila, with her extraordinary origins, could not fully replicate, resulting in a Titan Form that was only superficially identical.

Under these circumstances, Yingdila’s transformation into Titan Form, though it briefly suppressed the Sun God, made Muria’s battle experience extremely unpleasant.

He had to divide his attention between fending off attacks from the Sun God and coordinating with Yingdila. After only a brief period of fighting, Muria felt mentally exhausted.

Throughout her existence, Yingdila had relied solely on her Talent to traverse freely without possessing much in the way of combat skills, let alone knowing how to coordinate.

In that situation, Muria thought of a compromise, allowing this creature from the Void to become Armor and attach to him, fighting alongside him in a special way.

And that initial idea, meant to make his own battles more comfortable, turned out to be unexpectedly effective once implemented.

When Yingdila turned into a lump of flesh and attached herself to him, merging with the Saintly Imperial Abyss, Muria discovered he could ignore the Frost and Snow Deity’s attacks next to him, which was quite interesting.

Even more intriguing was the discovery that when the Sun God’s attacks hit him, he could take them head-on. Or rather, Yingdila took the brunt of it for him, and the remnants that reached him hurt, but only caused pain, nothing more.

His Defensive power had increased significantly, allowing him to direct more strength into his attacks to increase the force of his output.

“I now have a pretty good idea.”

With the Prison-suppression halberd in one hand and the Damo Sword in the other, and with the Luo Tian Mirror slowly rotating behind him, the thirty-three Fixed Star Beads orbited leisurely around him.

This gave him an unparalleled majesty, as well as a certain enigmatic extravagance.

“…”

The Sun God remained silent, not responding. He assessed Muria, whose body was interwoven with flesh and metal, and then reached out to grab the solemn Frost and Snow Deity and turned to leave.

“Hey!”

The Frost and Snow Deity, realizing that his attacks were ineffective, looked at Muria widening the distance with some bewilderment, then suddenly understood. His supreme god was taking him on a hasty retreat within his own Divine Kingdom.

“Your Majesty, are we leaving just like that?” expressed the Frost and Snow Deity with a bit of dissent.

“How come, are you still planning to stay and fight him?” The Sun God glanced at the rather defiant fellow in his hand.

After all, as a deity who had reigned supreme for a long time, even if forced by power, submitting under his command, there were times when it was simply impossible to hold the right attitude.

“No, no.” Through his own Divine Kingdom, feeling the feedback it was sending him, the Frost and Snow God’s head shook like a rattle drum.

That Hades, merely standing within His Divine Kingdom, made it feel like it was about to burst. Such momentum, such power, was truly terrifying, and certainly not something a minor deity like him could contend with.

“Then what are you still talking about?”

The Sun God snorted coldly, his mood extremely foul, for he had once again retreated in the face of this deity.

Before, he had lost, but apart from a limited few, the outside world was unaware. Even if there were rumors, they were just insignificant gossip, but this time was different, his concession had been witnessed by his own subordinate gods, something undeniable, unless he resorted to killing them to silence them.

But that, of course, was not feasible unless he wanted his divine system to collapse instantly; such foolish acts were absolutely not to be committed.

“But my Divine Kingdom…”

The Frost and Snow God felt some heartache. By fleeing like this, how his Divine Kingdom would be treated was not something he needed to ponder. Moreover, he also had believers that he had accumulated over many years, and now they were all gone.

“Which is more important, your life or your Divine Kingdom? As long as you have not fallen, once you win this war, with some time, you can rebuild your Divine Kingdom.”

The Sun God appeased his subordinate with some helplessness; after all, He had come to rescue, only to end up leading his subordinates to flee, such a chief deity truly seemed somewhat derelict.

“Sun God, please wait!”

Just as the Sun God was swiftly navigating through the Spatial Rift with his subordinate gods, hurrying back to his main venue, a cheerful voice came from behind him.

And with the voice came a massive palm, covering heaven and earth, occupying all visible space. The palm, shrouded in fearsome Armor mixed of metal and flesh, with golden Dragon Snakes of Thunder twining around it, filled those beneath it with despair.

“Muria, do you really think I’m afraid of you?”

Seeing Muria in hot pursuit, and under the influence of their respective natures—both domineering, unyielding, and sharp as ever—the Sun God could no longer bear to restrain himself.

He tossed the Frost and Snow God he was holding aside and, gripping the Solar Scepter like a Battle Halberd, harshly struck at Muria’s palm.

“If you’re not afraid, then why run? Let’s continue our great battle for thirty thousand more bouts!”

Muria let out a boisterous laugh, his divine body towering three thousand meters tall as he stepped through the Spatial Rift. A trail of golden Light solidified into a straight golden pathway under his feet, the mighty pressure like substance itself, assaulting every inch of space.

Boom—
The Hades, who wielded the Laws of Death, once again clashed with the Sun God. The sky and earth seemed to collapse, and wild fluctuations spread in all directions, with endless Spatial Rifts scattering everywhere.

Countless Spatial Bubbles were born in that moment, yet more than ninety-nine percent of them burst instantaneously, with only a few merging with each other to form new Semi-Planes.

Beings holding supreme power were fighting each other, sometimes not only bringing Destruction but also causing new entities to be born within their force.

In the invisible crevices between spaces, due to the clash of the two deities, some planes were destroyed by the aftershocks, but even more Semi-Planes were born, and new Creatures were conceived within them.

But at the core of the divine battle, life was utterly extinguished, with nearly no material able to exist… Countless Spatial Bubbles were born due to the fight between the gods, some burst, others became Semi-Planes.

Destruction and birth continuously unfolded in places unreachable by mortals, until a Scepter engulfed in a golden flame drew a Rainbow arc, falling into the Material World…

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