Capítulo 962: Chapter 962: Fang Jueyu Becos a God
The bizarre smile on Fang Jueyu’s face made the blue-robed man’s heart sink. From Fang Jueyu’s bright, spirited eyes, the blue-robed man saw sothing that wasn’t there just monts ago.
Although fear had never appeared in Fang Jueyu’s eyes, a mont ago, those eyes only held ruthlessness and decisiveness. But now, there was sothing called confidence.
There wasn’t much energy left in his body, and even if he were killed a few more tis, he might no longer be able to resurrect. His attacks only caused insignificant harm, making him bleed and get injured, but they couldn’t deplete his vitality.
He truly didn’t understand where this inexplicable confidence in Fang Jueyu’s eyes was coming from.
“You’re indeed not a god. You’re rely a higher life form born from the fusion of destruction and creation at the inception of this world. Or rather, you’re just a tool conjured by the laws of this world.”
“Human, stop assuming things about yourself. What do you know?” Seemingly touched at a sore point by Fang Jueyu, the blue-robed man roared like a mad dog with its tail stepped on, “You’re just sothing I created; what right do you have to define my existence?”
The blue-robed man hurled a Spear of Destruction, piercing Fang Jueyu’s body, and like a ghost, appeared behind Fang Jueyu to crush his head with a punch.
The Purple Blood splattered as before, but monts later, the blood flowed back, and a second drop of red blood appeared at this ti.
“Since you believe yourself to be a life form above all, why don’t you have the ability to kill ? Why can you only unleash aningless rage here?” Fang Jueyu said in a profoundly calm tone.
This ti, the body’s reformation made his aura significantly weaker, while his complexion visibly paled.
“What gives you the right to speak like this? Your body is growing increasingly frail, your vitality is nearly depleted. Before you fully coagulate into a godhead, you’ll die by my hands!”
The pitch-black energy transford into a claw that deeply embedded into Fang Jueyu’s body, and the endless destructive force surged inside him.
The force cracked Fang Jueyu’s body open, yet it seed as if another force was preventing his body from breaking, while eerily, the blue-robed man’s fingers were corroded by another unknown force.
From the destructive force enveloping his palm to his skin, from his flesh to his bones, monts later, his fingers had completely vanished!
The blue-robed man retreated quickly. Since his inception, he had never known pain, not even when Fang Jueyu repeatedly injured his body. But now, for the first ti, he felt what pain was.
“This…this is impossible!” The blue-robed man tried to heal the wounds, but this ti, the speed of their recovery was extrely slow!
“I told you, you’re rely a puppet created by the Power of Laws in this world. At the end of the day, you’re just a tool!” Fang Jueyu’s body’s recovery speed remained very slow, but his face showed no trace of panic.
“Shut up!” The blue-robed man hysterically scread, his boundless rage causing his power to rise further, once again outstripping Fang Jueyu and shattering his body.
It seed that each ti was already the limit, yet Fang Jueyu miraculously recovered once more, and each ti he revived, an additional drop of red blood appeared on him.
After countless bouts of destruction and rebirth, Fang Jueyu’s last drop of Purple Blood was exhausted, and his blood returned to being crimson like before. His aura seed to resemble a normal person, showing no energy fluctuations as if he had lost all his power.
“Hahaha, the power of your Divine Blood is completely consud, now you don’t even have the realm of a Transcender anymore, what do you have left to fight ?”
This ti, the blue-robed man didn’t even make a move. With just the remnant wave of his power, he shattered Fang Jueyu’s body, and this ti, his body didn’t reform, and the floating blood completely disappeared amidst the black destructive force.
“It seems god is still god. No matter how strong humans are, they can’t defeat a god.” The blue-robed man’s face returned to its forr indifference.
Having absorbed the power of countless Great Thousand Worlds, Fang Jueyu’s power grew unbelievably strong, but he never beca a god. No matter how powerful, he couldn’t truly harm him, illustrating the gap between mortals and gods.
“Is that so?”
A voice suddenly erged, echoing beside the blue-robed man’s ear, no, perhaps it resonated throughout the entire Great Thousand World. The voice was extraordinarily familiar, carrying that annoying confidence—it was Fang Jueyu’s voice!
“No! This is impossible!” The blue-robed man could clearly feel no trace of Fang Jueyu’s aura anymore, as the god and ruler of this world, nothing could escape his Divine Sense. He was certain that no human like Fang Jueyu existed anymore!
“Nothing is impossible,” the voice drifted in front of the blue-robed man, a mass of flesh appeared out of thin air, forming Fang Jueyu’s body. Although he was present, there was still none of his aura, as if it was rely a projection.
“Because now, I have beco a true god,” Fang Jueyu laughed. “A true god is everywhere and nowhere, not relying on a physical body, which is utterly useless.”
As if to validate his words, the newly appeared body disintegrated instantly, leaving not a single cell.
“A god? Ridiculous, I am the god, what kind of god can you be?” the blue-robed man said. “Do you think refining the traitors’ energy makes you comparable to a god?”
“Oh!” Fang Jueyu sighed, a new body directly appeared behind the blue-robed man, “It turns out you understand nothing!”
“Human, stop using that all-knowing tone with !” The blue-robed man turned fiercely, smashing the body to pieces with a punch.
However, monts later, countless Fang Jueyu appeared in the void. Ten thousand? A million? Or a hundred million? The entire space echoed with his voice.
“It’s useless, do you still not understand my words? I have beco a true god, truly omnipotent, incapable of being killed!”
“Impossible! You’re just the low-level creature I created, how could you surpass a god? It’s impossible!”
“Ah, this child is scared senseless,” Fang Jueyu shook his head, “I’ve told you, you’re not really a god, you’re just a creature created by the world laws!”
From the core forces of millions of lives, Fang Jueyu gained not just energy but more importantly, the source power of those worlds.
The source of one world might not be significant, but a thousand, ten thousand, millions—they’re enough to piece together all the laws of the Great Thousand World!
The blue-robed man was born from the void, inherently possessing the forces of destruction and creation, but he only knew to wield these forces, never to comprehend them. He was like a program created by the world; when the world lost its balance, he appeared to maintain that so-called balance, without his own thoughts, not even considering what he truly was.
What he called god was rely his inexplicable sense of superiority!
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