My God's Divine Might Is Boundless and Omnipotent

Fireglow Star, Lin Family.

Lin Yan was soaking in the lava, resting with his eyes closed.

This is deep underground in the Lin Family compound, 10,000 meters below the surface, and it's a lava pool that Lin Yan built specifically for it.

Dark red lava flows, steaming hot.

In this lava pool, a person, shirtless, leaned against the rock wall, his body covered in wounds of varying sizes, some deep enough to see the bottom, others still oozing pale golden blood.

However, as the magma seeps in, the wounds are healing at a visible rate.

The skin and flesh closed up again, leaving only a shallow scar.

Finally, the scar disappeared too.

Lin Yan originally planned to stay at home and outlive that human surnamed Qin until he died before coming out.

After all, in his eyes, a mortal's life is but a hundred years, a fleeting moment, not worth his time or effort.

But he never expected that the man surnamed Qin would be so highly regarded by the God of Wine, and that the God of Wine Divine Power upon him, making him the second Demigod under his command.

Although the Demigod Divine Power of the God of Wine lineage is not particularly strong, he is still a Demigod. Once his lifespan is extended, it is not something he can simply endure.

Besides, the other party became Demigod much later than him. In terms of lifespan, the other party will only live longer than him in the future; he'll probably be outlived by the other party.

So Lin Yan went out, but trouble ensued as soon as he stepped out. He bumped into another Demigod, and they immediately started fighting after exchanging a few words. From then on, the two became enemies, fighting every three days and every five days.

In this way, during this period, old injuries healed while new ones appeared on my body.

Lin Yan was truly enraged this time.

I refuse to believe that, as fellow Demigods, I can't kill the other.

Besides, if I lose, wouldn't that be a disgrace to Father God?

"Hmph, you're nothing but a coward hiding your true colors. If you've got the guts, show yourself!"

Lin Yan sensed the abnormality around him, roared, grabbed the weapon lying beside the lava pool, and leaped out of the magma.

He thought that the Demigod who had been fighting him and hiding during that time had come to his door.

He never expected that even after his death, the other party would still find him here and discover his secret place to recuperate.

As soon as Lin Yan steadied himself, a figure appeared in front of him.

The other party wore a crimson and gold brocade Brocade Robe and a gilded crown.

A golden aura swirled around him, and the overwhelming wealth dazzled him so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Damn, what's that shiny thing? You little brat, if you can't beat me head-on, you resort to underhanded tactics!"

Lin Yan narrowed his eyes and blurted out a curse.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a bolt of lightning struck down.

Demigods should not speak ill of Gods.

The other party has already violated the rules simply because of that one sentence.

Lin Yan's vision went black from the blow, half of his body was charred again, and his wounds, which had barely healed, started bleeding again. He lay on the ground, unable to move. But it was precisely because of this that he finally recognized his opponent.

God.

Add to that his radiant golden aura of wealth, and who else in the entire Divine Realm could be but the God of Wealth?

Lin Yan immediately adjusted his body, still lying prone on the ground, but much better than before. He didn't dare lift his head and said:

"Lord God of God of Wealth, I have offended you just now. Recently, I had a minor disagreement with a Demigod was hiding his true identity, and I thought he had taken the opportunity to seek revenge on me."

In the entire Divine Realm today, the God of Wealth may not be the strongest. In terms of Divine Power alone, he is probably only at a mid-level, but he is already one of the gods in the entire Divine Realm who absolutely cannot be provoked.

If you offend this God of Wealth, you will be rejected by both wealth and fortune. No matter who you are, you may be able to survive without strength, but you absolutely cannot live without wealth and fortune.

"I've been asked to do this, and I heard you've been having a good fight with a Demigod lately. Stop fighting, understand? If you do, you won't need to live anymore."

Wuma Xiu made his judgment.

Given his current status as the God of God of Wealth, the other party was merely a Demigod, who, by all accounts, was not worthy of speaking to him. His attitude was already considered very lenient by the eyes of other Gods.

"Lord God of God of Wealth, this matter... is beyond my control." Lin Yan lay prostrate on the ground, his voice filled with bitterness. "The main problem is that the other party refuses to give up. I can't just let him beat me to death without fighting back, can I?"

"Who is he?"

Lin Yan shook his head:

"I don't know. He always hides his true self, refusing to reveal his true nature. Moreover, his divine Divine Power seems to be concealed by a strange force; I can't see any of it at all."

Seeing that he knew nothing when asked, Wuma Xiu asked again, "When will he appear next?"

"Judging by the dates, it'll probably be today or tomorrow."

After Lin Yan finished speaking, Wuma Xiu's figure disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was standing outside Fireglow Star, looking down at the Gemstone- like planet before him.

He's waiting.

When the Demigod Lin Yan had mentioned, who had been hiding his true identity, finally appeared.

Time passed little by little.

The sun rose and set on Fireglow Star, and before long, it was the next day.

At that moment, Wuma Xiu opened his eyes.

I sensed a fluctuation of Divine Power.

That Divine Power belonged to the god of God of Fire.

But strangely, he did not sense any other Divine Power.

Wuma Xiu looked towards Fireglow Star and saw Lin Yan fighting against a person dressed entirely in black robes.

He stretched out his hand, and a golden Divine Power enveloped the entire Fireglow Star, imprisoning the planet.

No matter what methods they use, they can't escape.

Inside the Fireglow Star, Lin Yan and the Demigod who was fighting him both felt this confinement.

Lin Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he stopped what he was doing.

He looked at the other person smugly and said:

"Haha, let's see how you run this time. I want to see what kind of coward you really are."

The Demigod's expression changed, hidden beneath his black hood.

The next instant, he swung his hand back to strike his own head, attempting suicide. However, just as his hand was about a fingernail's width from his head, a hand grabbed his wrist.

Wuma Xiu gripped the other's hand with considerable force, but a Demigod would never be able to break free.

He looked at the Demigod before him.

"Want to die? But you'll have to wait. I want to know, which Gods's Demigod are you?"

In the Divine Realm, countless years have passed, and it's always the same few gods coming and going. They are extremely familiar with each other's Divine Power fluctuations. Even if there are a few extremely reclusive Gods, as long as they sense the aura in the other's Divine Power, the Gods can guess their identity.

But the god before them was completely clean, without any familiar scent or unique Divine Power, clearly concealing his identity on purpose.

The Demigod turned his head and saw the ornaments on Wuma Xiu's body, then suddenly realized:

"So it's the God of Wealth himself! My apologies for my disrespect."

The other party survived, but remained calm and composed upon seeing the God of Wealth.

His composure alone was enough to tell that he was no ordinary Demigod.

At least a normal Demigod would have acted like Lin Yan did before upon seeing him.

"It seems you think the god behind you is very powerful."

Wuma Xiu released his grip and took a step back.

A piece of paper appeared out of thin air in his hand, and it floated up automatically, wiping the other person's fingers that had just touched him.

This sentence seemed to have flipped a switch.

The Demigod looked up at the sky, his hood falling off, revealing a crazed expression. He spread his arms and roared:

"My God is mighty and all-powerful! God of Wealth, do you think you can..."

Before he could finish speaking, he vanished completely.

Such methods certainly don't seem to be something that ordinary gods could possess.