The Divine Country is a stepping stone, a platform for a demigod to beco a god. Now that the Divine Country is complete, Zhao Guang felt the laws within him begin to boil. His Divine Status, which had reached its limit and couldn’t advance further, finally started its final transformation.
The once illusory Divine Status gradually began to solidify, transforming into the shape he had always envisioned.
Perfect and flawless, it seed to radiate infinite light within his Sea of Consciousness.
"I succeeded, becoming a god happened so naturally."
Zhao Guang silently sighed, his entire being undergoing a transformation. Both his body and soul were ascending to a higher plane, but since Earth’s universe lacked layers, Zhao Guang was not rejected to another realm.
With becoming a god, Zhao Guang could feel his power continuously ascending.
This was an essential elevation, sothing entirely beyond what he had previously experienced.
Moreover, within his Divine Country, he now had many privileges.
Now all humans on Earth had beco his followers. When they ventured beyond Earth to other places, they naturally carried his mark, and even their descendants would be the sa.
As the first Divine Country in the entire universe, Earth drastically accelerated the evolution of the universe’s laws.
From now on, faith was no longer useless; it could birth new Divines. If new Divines evolved on Earth, they would naturally beco his subordinate gods in the future.
The Earth, which originally had no Magic Elents, also began to generate Magic Elents.
And these elents were spreading across the universe, accompanied by the ergence of a new Magic Net. The Magic Net had now beco a new law that would eventually spread with the elents to every corner of the universe.
At this mont, the evolution of the Divine Status was complete, but a special glow appeared above it.
Zhao Guang had a feeling that his Divine Status could still continue to evolve.
So peculiar knowledge inford Zhao Guang that his Divine Status was the Supre Godhood, the very first Divine Status born in each universe. Other Divine Statuses have fixed laws; their power can only be increased through special ans such as faith.
Only the Supre Godhood allows its power to be entirely self-owned and infinitely enhanced.
This perfectly aligned with the philosophy he had cultivated all these years.
"It’s ti to prepare the future path for my family."
But for now, he should go ho and take a look.
"Zhao Guang, have you finished? Sothing’s happened in the otherworld."
"What happened?" Zhao Guang was a bit puzzled. Over the years of evolving the Divine Country, he had kept an eye on the otherworld. Nothing seed to have occurred over there.
"You forgot, that arm has been recovering continuously over the years."
Zhao Guang nodded, "The Lord of Plague must have been gathering strength all this ti. So, are they making a move now?"
Ye Zhi looked serious, "Your Space Gate just opened monts ago, and I received news from over there. The northeastern area has fallen again, and that Space Gate has started expanding."
As it turned out, right after Zhao Guang beca a god, he had directly opened a permanent Space Gate.
In his Divine Country, he could open it freely, and if he wished, he could set it to let certain people through.
"No need to worry anymore. I used to give way to him, but now there’s no need. I’ve already beco a god."
"But you’ve only just beco a god. Can you handle the Lord of Plague?"
"You’re underestimating . I’m not an ordinary Divine, and that Lord of Plague is not here in person either."
Everyone is a Divine, but I possess the Supre Godhood, a completely different level. At this mont, the Space-Ti Godhood had already integrated into Zhao Guang’s Divine Status.
Though his primary law remained the manifestation of fantasy, or perhaps it had evolved into the Law of Creation, other laws could all serve as his subsidiary laws, which is also one of the manifestations of the Supre Godhoood.
In terms of Divine Position, Zhao Guang instantly obtained quite a few upon becoming a god.
Ti, space, creation, and immortality were innate laws attached to Zhao Guang himself.
Following closely were the Lord of Magic Net, God of Demon Rune, God of Rune, God of chanic, God of Wealth, Master of Virtual World, and other special Divine Positions born from his deeds and the faith of his followers.
These Divine Positions were acquired the mont he opened the Space Gate.
The Divine Positions were materialized by the otherworld’s laws for him, and Earth also acknowledged them.
Because of these Divine Positions, the evolution of laws in Earth’s universe could be greatly accelerated.
Most importantly, there was the title of Divine King, a special na as the first Divine of the Earth universe. Just this one special Divine Position gave him absolute dominance over any other Divine.
From what he rembered, there seed to be no Divine King among the gods in the otherworld.
It is highly likely that during the long years past, there was so issue with the forr Divine King.
Standing in front of the Space Gate, a clone of Zhao Guang erged from his body.
"I can no longer go over myself; I can only send out a clone." As a Divine, it was impossible to enter a normal plane on the other side of the alternate realm. Once crossing over, he would be expelled to a higher world.
Even if he could co back down, the result would be much the sa, so he could only use a clone.
After breaking through himself, all his Divine Arts instantly transford into true Divine Arts, and the power he could wield was of the Divine Level. Even in a real fight, Zhao Guang didn’t think he would be inferior to that Lord of Plague.
The strength of the clone rapidly diminished, lowered to the limit the world could bear, and then proceeded onward.
Ye Zhi thought for a mont and followed along; she needed to explain to the others.
As Zhao Guang’s clone entered the alternate realm, he said nothing more and flew directly toward the battlefield.
"You finally ca. In this situation, do you have any good solutions?" Seeing Zhao Guang, the Commander’s eyes lit up. Who could have imagined that in just a few years, the Lord of Plague would personally act once more?
He indeed was determined to conquer this world, willing to pay the price to co over.
In the distance, that gigantic arm was continuously destroying everything around it, and the volcano set up by himself had already been half destroyed.
The concentration of the arm this ti was by far incomparable to last ti; no one dared to approach. Even if a Demigod dared to get close, it would be a dead-end, "What about the Divines from the Temple, have you reached them?"
The Commander felt sowhat embarrassed; after all these years, they still hadn’t succeeded.
"Forget it, we can’t count on these people anymore; from now on, this world listens to ."
The people from the Temple wanted to say sothing but suddenly felt the pressure from Zhao Guang becoming peculiar. Although not very strong, it left them with no thought of resistance, exceeding the limits of their imagination.
"Is this divine might? Have you beco a god?" A high-ranking mber of the Temple stared wide-eyed.
Zhao Guang didn’t answer, just nodded lightly and then extended his hand, a mass of storm rapidly forming in his palm.
"A spell constructed right before becoming a god, which just happened to remain untested, let use you as a test," Zhao Guang said as he threw this small mass of wind toward the opposite side.
The whirlwind was extrely gentle, seemingly just an ordinary whirlwind, yet the mont that arm and the whirlwind made contact, it was shredded apart on the spot.
No flesh was left behind, for in this whirlwind, everything was annihilated.
In a daze, everyone seed to hear a piercing scream from the opposite side.
The whirlwind continued forward, shattered that arm, and entered directly on the other side of the Space Gate. Only then did Zhao Guang softly utter four words: "Apocalypse Storm."
This was the last Divine Magic Zhao Guang had conceived in the past, specifically designed for large-scale attacks.
Having no prior opportunities for use, its power was now stronger, directly utilized within the Netherworld.
While the Space Gate hadn’t entirely closed yet, Zhao Guang glanced at the scene on the other side. The Apocalypse Storm continued to spread, leaving those on the other side with no ans of countering, forced to watch helplessly.
The storm spread out, destroying everything, rendering any life in the Netherworld incapable of survival.
Even the Nether River was greatly affected.
Since Divines themselves cannot descend directly, restoring wouldn’t be easy.
Perhaps many years later, if those Netherworld Divines don’t let go, they might truly recover by then. Or perhaps, the opposite side may permanently beco such a plane of destruction.
The Space Gate completely closed, sealed off by his own space-ti law, leaving no backdoor for the other side.
Subsequently, Zhao Guang spoke to those around him: "Have people establish my Temple. Since those Divines care not for this world, from now on I shall govern it." Finished speaking, Zhao Guang gave no opportunity for rebuttal, and his form vanished.
Years later, on the other side of the alternate realm, the Temples were nearly unified, with the Temples of other Divines becoming very weak.
Though they had resisted, they were on an entirely different level. One must know that when a Divine incarnate frequently walks the land, the influence on their followers is profound.
However, Zhao Guang himself was helplessly sighing at ho, vexed by his children.
As it turns out, even Divine beings, if they have many children, can beco quite distressed.
"Guangzi, those Inheritance Rings of yours are not enough; when will you go procure more?"
His mother nagged Zhao Guang; the thirty-six rings once thought inexhaustible were now insufficient.
Having beco a god, he restrained himself from using extraordinary proliferation; otherwise, he would need even more. Therefore, he mustn’t let his parents know about this, or they would certainly urge him to have more children.
"Once Alya has a second child, go and discuss with the Elves."
Zhao Guang felt helpless; even as a Divine, could there be anyone more miserable than he? Watching the children running all over the place and the won whose attention was elsewhere, Zhao Guang felt a touch of lancholy in his heart.
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