The Father God's soul was writhing.
Over the course of a thousand years, everything had been prearranged, but there would always be slight errors... In this vast universe, no one could truly achieve omniscience and omnipotence.
Qin Chu's thods were beyond His plan... This tool had already partially slipped from His control.
From the situation presented in this final mont, Qin Chu knew He was about to resurrect, and also knew Qin Chu was powerless to stop Him. He hadn't even prepared to survive; otherwise, he wouldn't have resolutely burned his soul and detonated the energy buried within his body and soul world.
He intended to drag Him down to perish together.
The Father God suddenly found it amusing, not angering Him, but rather interesting.
This could be considered a quite unconventional welcoming ceremony.
Unfortunately, a tool is ultimately just a tool.
No matter how much Qin Chu prepared, before the absolute disparity in strength, he was still powerless to affect anything.
If He were so easily killed, a thousand years ago so many gods wouldn't have fallen.
Even though He had just awakened, and His soul was in an unprecedentedly weakened state, it was still not sothing ordinary life could face.
Of course, He was not without harm either.
Part of His soul was burned, permanently.
This was quite a loss.
The already exhausted soul beca even weaker, and now He had to devote the majority of His energy to repairing His damaged soul and suppressing the pain from the burned soul.
This ant that the speed of His power's recovery was severely reduced.
Another unfortunate situation was that His body, the most accustod and powerful flesh, was already battered and unusable due to Qin Chu's ordeal.
His soul couldn't sustain the expenditure to recreate a powerful body.
Of course, He could reassemble the parts that Qin Chu had scattered across various places, but that might take a long ti.
And now, His soul needed a suitable vessel.
The Father God's gaze turned to the side.
There was a brain.
Qin Chu's brain.
Clearly, the body and soul had already been shattered, but this brain remained, seemingly well preserved.
Even though the soul had vanished, Qin Chu's inherent powers and authority seed to still be in effect, with Extre Holy Healing restoring Qin Chu's body.
Layers of human tissue regenerated rapidly.
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The effect of Extre Holy Healing was truly exaggerated, and the entire process didn't take long before a new Qin Chu had completely grown.
He looked almost indistinguishable from the previous Qin Chu... except for the eyes.
His eyes were vacant.
Although bright, like jet-black gems, they lacked so liveliness and vitality.
This was rely a pure shell, Qin Chu's soul had already burned out in the recent self-detonation, he was already dead.
He would wander this world according to instinct, and perhaps one day encounter an equally wandering lonely soul to occupy this shell, walking the earth in Qin Chu's place.
The Father God's consciousness drifted gently in mid-air.
Although this shell was inferior to His own body, it was quite excellent, and since Qin Chu had previously housed parts of Him, there wouldn't be much rejection of His consciousness, and indeed, His soul needed a vessel.
As long as He found another suitable body, He would be completely reborn!
From any perspective, this empty shell seed to be the best choice.
...
Void.
Prison!
Very calm.
The Star Devourer was quite an extraordinary cleaner.
The teorites originally drifting around the prison were devoured completely by the Star Devourer.
In the distant universe, specks of starlight flickered, vast and secluded, yet filled with enchanting beauty.
It was very quiet here, without a single sound.
The Holy Light Little Goddess Lucia hadn't bothered the Evil Gods who suppressed her for more than half a year... ever since Qin Chu entered the void.
Her small body curled up in a corner of the prison as usual, milky white light twirled around Lucia's body like floating wisps, being absorbed by her.
This was the faith originating from the Lower Realm.
Since the fall of the God of Blood, Darkness, and Death, the previously tight seal against Lucia had shown cracks, and the Power of Faith would continuously be absorbed by Lucia.
Her power grew almost every minute and second.
Soon, although, when compared to Lucia's peak power state, this speed was relatively slow, considering that at her strongest, Lucia could confront the Source of All Evil for a ti.
Clearly, power recovery was a good thing, but Lucia felt extrely bored, her gaze drifting occasionally to the side, where another figure resided on the opposite side of the prison, that was Qin Chu.
More precisely, Qin Chu's soul.
Qin Chu's soul was also entangled with so wisps, which were the Power of Faith directed at him.
As Qin Chu swiftly quelled the Demon disaster, it seed he had gained quite a devoted following in the Main World.
And now Qin Chu had acquired the qualification to absorb faith.
It was about half a year ago when Qin Chu suddenly appeared in the void.
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