"You're not making any sense. Every constitution is fundantally created with the sa runes. If I combine them, no matter how many, the fundantal runes aren't going to change. They'll just rearrange themselves differently."
"You're an idiot. How can fundantal runes work by ans of normal common sense? In the mind of a mortal, ice and water have the sa chemical structure and are therefore the sa substance at different temperature points. But, if you observed the fundantal runes of each, you'd realize that they were drastically different.
"It's the sa concept as quantum physics. On a macro level, everything works by ans of normal logic. However, when you observe things on the smallest of levels, you suddenly have substances acting as both particles and waves, all while they can randomly leap and switch places as they please.
"Fundantal runes act on an even smaller scale than what quantum physics encompasses. What are you doing wasting your ti applying normal reason to it?"
Dyon froze for the second ti in such a short period.
His mind began to work through things at warp speed. A lot of the questions he had were suddenly solved in an instant.
Junior said nothing, simply waiting silently. Even though Dyon inexplicably remained in this state for half a year, Junior, Saru and Lilith didn't even so much as breathe too heavily.
"… I understand."
Dyon hadn't cultivated in this ti, but the three of them could feel that he was much more powerful than he had been just half a year ago. If he were to battle a fully healthy Emytheus now, the battle wouldn't last more than a handful of exchanges.
"About damn ti."
"My face really is too annoying, put that smirk away."
"Many people hate because I was born too handso, I didn't think my own self would fall into such a category too."
"Self hate and self awareness co hand in – wait, what did you just say? "My own sel –"."
Junior's palm pressed itself flush against Dyon's chest.
"Tsk, too smart for our own good. Just be sure to not fuck this up. There aren't any other versions of us to sacrifice. Be sure to call our new constitution sothing cool and flashy."
Junior turned his head and winked toward Saru and Lilith.
In the next mont, he turned into nurous motes of black light, swirling around and eventually into Dyon's body.
Even though the two won knew they were one in the sa… They couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.
Dyon didn't know what to say for a mont.
Maybe to Saru and Lilith, Junior was just him with a few extra mories. However, to Dyon himself, Junior was a brother he had co to know for over a hundred years. Watching him disappear just like that for the sake of perfecting his body left Dyon at such a loss that he didn't react imdiately to the change.
It was only after a mont, when the barriers to Junior's mind almost perfectly fused with his own, did he understand that Junior had never been another person to begin with. But, had always been him…
Still, the bitter taste in his mouth remained.
Dyon didn't spend much ti philosophizing. However he couldn't help but think… was every version of him really the sa person? Was it different to get to know a ten year old version of himself versus a hundred year old version of himself? What about if this version of himself had more than a hundred years worth of mories and experiences that were completely separate to his own?
Unfortunately, Dyon didn't have a chance to brood on this matter for very long, because he could imdiately feel that his skeleton was being reforged by a dense black qi.
Death God Body had always been one of the top three defensive constitutions. However, unlike Titan Diamond Body which relied on flesh and diamond skin, or the Silver Mirror Constitution which relied on qi, the Death God Body reforged the bone into a deep black that made steel seem comparatively malleable.
This was precisely the reason why Orcus' skeleton remained even so many trillions of years beyond his death, and why it was the perfect catalyst for Junior's birth.
Now that Dyon's body was changing once more, he had to take hold of this opportunity. Ironically, he would be using the Heaven's help to break away from its existence.
In a state of awakening like this, Dyon's body broke down into its most elentary pieces. It was now that his chance beca the most optimal. It was simply impossible for him to continue thinking of Junior in such a state. If he wanted to honor Junior's mory… Then he could only maximize this gift he left behind.
During this past half month, Dyon's comprehension of fundantal runes had reached an astronomical level. He already believed that he could perfectly control every fundantal rune that constructed the mortal plane. In fact, if he had the ti, he could rebuild a much better Inner World for himself.
However, at this mont, he turned all of that knowledge toward himself. What he wanted wasn't the perfect refined body. That was impossible with his current strength and knowledge. But, what he could do was lay a malleable foundation that he could build upon in the future.
Dyon already had the perfect blue print: [Inner World: Sanctuary].
What made this the best technique of their world wasn't only its great qi reserves or even its godly domain. Rather, it was its ability to improve a foundation one had already laid!
Dyon latched onto his small one-ter world, undergoing countless calculations a second.
Junior's words hadn't fallen on deaf ears. He had a constitution for his soul, his qi, and two for his body. At the sa ti, his mortal body was the perfect fusion of the three paths.
Thinking to this point, Dyon didn't hesitate to make his Sovereign Fla infused Perfect Fusion ridians as the foundation of it all.
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