Chapter 693: Chapter 368 “Exalting the Divine Kingdom” and “Incredibly Hard to Believe” (Subscription Requested)_2
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Perhaps, those other Level 9 Demigods are also clear about this point.
But exchanging ten thousand spirits for an inner solace seems like not a bad deal.
However, self-deception is sothing Milton Cheney naturally would not indulge in.
Because from the very beginning, Milton never placed his hopes of becoming a True God on this so-called Flying Divine Platform of White Beach.
He doesn’t need solace.
If he succeeds this ti, great, but even if he fails, it doesn’t an he’s out of chances.
After all, five Reincarnation Simulations are rely forty years in reality.
If it were the forr Milton Cheney, maybe he would have felt distressed, but for the Milton of now, such emotions are nearly impossible to arise.
After all, once a person’s experiences accumulate, the fluctuations in their emotions beco fewer.
Moreover, failure isn’t certain.
After all, on the Flying Divine Platform, many Level 9 Demigods have failed, but there are also those who have succeeded.
Milton doesn’t think he’s weaker than those who have succeeded.
Especially since Milton, who entered this world through five Reincarnation Simulations, is now not rely an ordinary Level 9 Wraith Demigod.
Beyond that, he also possesses the power of a Tier 6 Wizard Immortal, a strength not of this world.
Sotis, one plus one doesn’t just simply equal two.
At least for Milton, one plus one does not equal two.
After fifty million years of deduction, the path of Wizard Immortal Cultivation that Milton now commands has beco even stronger.
This is the real confidence and assurance that Milton has, not the illusory and vague Flying Divine Platform of White Beach.
Relying on external forces to achieve True Godhood is far from simple.
“Let’s begin.”
On the Flying Divine Platform, Milton suppressed his distracting thoughts, willed his mind into action, and began to lift his Divine Kingdom high.
The next mont, Milton suddenly felt an imnse weight upon him.
This weight, even for Milton, was sowhat difficult to bear.
At this instant, it was as if the weight of an entire world were pressing down upon him.
Of course, it was just ‘sowhat difficult’ and far from unbearable.
The scene before his eyes changed, and he saw the world within him.
It was an undeveloped world, shrouded in deathly silence; skeletons crawled out from the earth of this world and then stood on the ground, roaring.
In this mont, Milton truly felt the existence of the Power of Faith.
In fact, when he first reincarnated into this world, he had sensed the Power of Faith.
But the Power of Faith he sensed back then was completely different from what he sensed now.
It was as if the Power of Faith he sensed back then was not his own, but borrowed from soone else, whereas now, what he sensed was truly his.
“This is my Divine Kingdom, but it has not truly ford yet.”
Milton realized in his heart.
What he was seeing now was his very own Wraith Divine Kingdom.
Only that at this mont, this Wraith Divine Kingdom was still a work in progress.
To completely form the real Divine Kingdom, it would still need quite a bit more ti.
This was already within Milton’s expectations; after all, advancing from a Demigod to a True God isn’t sothing that happens in an instant.
In between, there is a long temporal passageway.
For Milton, even as a Demigod much stronger than a regular Level 9 Demigod, it was impossible to complete the breakthrough in an instant.
Of course, no matter how long this period is, it certainly won’t exceed a thousand years.
If it exceeds a thousand years, that would indicate a failure in the breakthrough.
And even if a Divine Kingdom truly forms, it doesn’t an one has beco a Divine Spirit.
Forming a Divine Kingdom within oneself and condensing the source of faith is rely the first step from breaking through from a Level 9 Demigod to a lower True God.
Of course, this step is also the most important one.
Without it, there would not be any of the following steps.
After the Divine Kingdom is ford, one must lift it high, project it toward the Spiritual Divine Realm, and leave one’s mark there; only after this step is successfully completed can one truly beco a lower True God.
The difficulty of this process is extrely high.
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This is exactly why even Milton Cheney was not completely certain of success.
However, as ti passed, Milton Cheney’s heart beca increasingly serene.
Because he noticed that his Divine Kingdom was condensing at an astonishingly rapid pace, which also ant that the gravitational challenge he faced was gradually diminishing.
Indeed, the larger and more complete the Divine Kingdom, the less pressure its owner would endure.
In truth, the most difficult step for a level-nine Divine Spirit becoming a True God isn’t the condensation of a complete Divine Kingdom or its triumphal uplift, but rather enduring the imnse pressure of the Divine Kingdom at the outset.
It could be said that Milton Cheney had already won half the battle from the beginning.
The remaining half would be verified as ti went on to yield the final outco.
Ti slowly slipped by, and in the blink of an eye, Milton Cheney had already been near the Flying Divine Platform for nearly five hundred and forty years.
At a certain mont, the view before Milton Cheney’s eyes changed once again.
The Wraith Divine Kingdom had been thoroughly condensed, and it seed as if the true appearance of the Spiritual Divine Realm erged within Milton Cheney’s gaze.
In his eyes, countless Divine Kingdoms radiated dazzling golden light.
“Is this… the shadowy projections of other True Gods in the Spiritual Divine Realm?”
Milton Cheney’s mind stirred, and he instantly analyzed what this scene before his eyes signified.
But in the next instant, a sliver of doubt erged in his heart.
Because this scene should not have appeared, or rather, it should not have appeared at this ti.
He hadn’t yet beco a True God, let alone begun to uplift his Divine Kingdom, so how could he suddenly witness a scene visible only to a True God?
Therefore, at this mont, far from elation, Milton Cheney’s heart was instead filled with solemnity.
Sothing was amiss.
The next mont, he understood that his concern was not unfounded.
Because Milton Cheney suddenly discovered that he was unable to lift his Divine Kingdom at all, let alone uplift it; he couldn’t even make it tremble in the slightest.
He was stuck!
Such a situation, in theory, should have been absolutely impossible since his breakthrough had already begun, and there should have been only two results: failure or success.
The Divine Kingdom was his own, and it was impossible for him to be unable to attempt to uplift it.
Especially when he couldn’t even make it tremble.
But here and now, this situation had occurred.
He had suddenly lost control over his own Divine Kingdom.
“Why has this turn of events occurred?”
Atop the Flying Divine Platform, Milton Cheney frowned slightly, his thoughts rushing through his mind in a tangled whirl.
At this point, he wasn’t panicked or anything; he was rely puzzled.
He could accept failure, as there would always be another opportunity after a failed attempt, and failure would allow him to accumulate more experience.
But at the mont, he hadn’t failed, nor had he succeeded.
It was as though he had forged a brand-new Realm just above that of a level-nine Demigod.
This Realm was higher than a Demigod’s, but lower than that of a lesser True God.
As Milton Cheney pondered, another unexpected event occurred.
Flas ignited abruptly within his Divine Kingdom; white flas rampaged within, and in barely a breath’s ti, Milton Cheney’s Divine Kingdom was completely enveloped in an expanse of pallor.
This ashen hue signified an endless, unquenchable fla.
And within Milton Cheney’s Divine Kingdom, all of the Wraith Divine Kingdoms were obliterated.
Milton Cheney could comprehend this in an instant for a simple reason: in this mont, the source of his Power of Faith was severed.
Without believers to pass on faith, and with the believers themselves annihilated, there was no other explanation.
Just as Milton Cheney was bracing for the failure of his breakthrough.
Suddenly, a new mory erged within his mind.
Even soone as composed as Milton Cheney couldn’t help but reveal a flash of shock in his eyes at this mont.
The mory that unexpectedly filled his mind seed incredibly unbelievable to him.
Indeed, the now inford Milton Cheney found it quite difficult to believe the truth of this mory.
Suppressing his shock, he abruptly uplifted his Divine Kingdom.
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