‘Fucking hell…’ Dyon felt that he was swearing a lot more recently, but he couldn’t help it. This was too trashy of a situation.
After realizing he had no chance of moving, Dyon used his divine sense to check his surroundings, but he was surprised to find that his range had being cut by almost 80%!
Still, there was no need to continue complain. 20 000km was still more than enough for what he needed. However, the oddest part was that it was more accurate to say that his divine sense was overly compressed. His soul hadn’t gotten weaker, it was just that it was more difficult for it to assert its influence on the surroundings.
Putting things into context, if soone other than Dyon ca here with peak celestial realm soul cultivation, they would be lucky to see a ter’s radius around them. This was yet another testant to the power Dyon’s soul held.
‘This…’ Dyon couldn’t believe what he was seeing. The world itself seed to co right out of a Jurassic park movie minus the dinosaurs. The thick foliage, the heavy air, the endless trees… The powerful and dangerous auras…
In the 20 000km radius, Dyon sensed tens of millions of life forms. As for the number of them he could defeat?… The answer of zero.
This wasn’t just a probability matter. Dyon wasn’t saying that if he t these life forms that he might not win… No. It was impossible to win. Period.
Dyon couldn’t sense any asurable cultivation from these life forms, but it didn’t matter in the least. Judging by the power flowing through their veins, he had not a snowball’s chance in hell. In fact, even the fact they could move while he couldn’t was enough of a testant to what would happen if Dyon t any one of them.
Suddenly, Dyon thought of sothing terrible.
From what he knew about beasts, they very much liked their own territory. Yet, there wasn’t a single life form within the hundred-kiloter radius of him. So… What did it an for his face to current be stuck in a huge mound of feces?…
‘FUCK!’
Dyon was certain that he was in a beast’s territory. In fact, he was in a marked den, a place where said beast could lower its guard enough for bowel movents. That ant that any mont now, it could co back!
‘Humans?’ Dyon divine sense picked up on nurous village-like tribes in the surrounding 20 000km, but that only made his heart drop further.
The fact that humans were confident enough to set up lives here ant that there weren’t any notable beasts in the imdiate area.
Why was such a seemingly good thing enough to make Dyon’s heart drop? It was because of the fact that he was so pathetic that he couldn’t even be comparable to so of the weaker beings this world had to offer. How could he be happy about sothing like that?
All his life, Dyon had never had a bloodline. Then, he suddenly lucks into one and it slaps him in the face like this.
No, it was more accurate to say that the Titan Diamond Body was Dyon’s original constitution. Why was it that previous constitutions barely had an effect on him, but this one suddenly reconstructed everything about his body? It was because Dyon was birthed for this constitution.
There were three constitutions known as the three defense Kings. However, Dyon chose the Titan Diamond Body constitution over the third despite it having added versatility because he felt an odd resonance with the Titans. It wasn’t until he fused with them completely that he understood why…
Just like the others of his mortal clan, Dyon had his constitution and energy talent sealed. By a stroke of luck, of the billions of types of constitutions within him, he had managed to reawaken the one ant for his body to begin with. Not only that, he had doubled it by stacking its effects once over.
Dyon didn’t co to know all of this magically. Just like other bloodlines, his own had information etched into it. Due to the ridiculous amounts of Primordial Energy he poured into his right at the beginning, he gained access to far more information that one usually would. He was suddenly flooded nurous anecdotes and bits and pieces of helpful stories.
However, what Dyon couldn’t get over was how… Planned his life seed to be. What truly made him feel this way was the actions of the Energy Core and the existence of the second trial at all. Before he disappeared, the Energy Core seed to act along a programd pathway, imdiately acting on its own and entering his inner world.
To make matters more curious, the mont he touched upon the Titan Diamond Body constitution, the Energy Core acted on its own again, pouring outward with Primordial Energy despite it being obvious that this energy would have helped improve the silver mirror constitution too. In his selfless state, Dyon passed it off as his own doing, but now that he was clear headed again, he knew for a fact that it wasn’t him.
It was almost as though soone had known Dyon would be born with the Titan Diamond Body and prepared for him to receive enough primordial energy to evolve it…
There was no need to ntion the interference of Evangeline and how convenient that was… Without her actions, Dyon would have fallen into the puppet strings of Elder Nova despite knowing that he was suspicious.
Dyon understood exactly where he was.
While Madeleine’s Goddess’ Disposition communicated with the Heaven’s, an illusory plane that housed the laws of the universe, Dyon’s constitution communicated with a plane of its own as well…
However, while Madeleine’s control of her Goddess’ Disposition hadn’t grown enough to allow her to enter that world in physical form, Dyon’s had due to the Primordial Energy he forcibly poured into it. This action accelerated the growth of his constitution to the point where he was thrust into a dangerous situation he had no business being in.
This was the ability of Titan Diamond Body. Normally, this world was ant to exist to help its wielder train and find resources capable of growing itself. After all, the requirents for reaching the next levels were simply too much for a normal world to handle…. However, to Dyon, this was a death trap…
Dyon suddenly froze. ‘Sothing’s coming!’
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