The air in the volcanic region felt heavy enough to have solidified into lead.
The pressure of that newborn divinity was not violent, but it carried an irresistible sense of order and finality. Overload warnings blared one after another from Season Star's mecha sensors.
Inside the cockpit, Season Star and Evergreen stared at each other. They wore identical expressions, stunned by a mixture of shock, bewilderment, and wild joy.
"Th-this actually happened?" Evergreen's voice was dry. He felt as though everything he knew was being rewritten.
In their minds, becoming a god was supposed to be the stuff of distant, grand epics.
Yet here, before their eyes, during an ordinary mission to clear out enemies, their Vice President, Ye Luo, had done it.
Night Cherry Tangle was oblivious to their astonishment.
He was quietly feeling the transformation of his body and soul.
The world had never been so clear to his senses.
He could "see" the elements flowing through the air and "hear" the pulse of magma deep beneath the earth. He could even "touch" the boundary called life and death, which hung over every living thing.
The Godhead within him was a strange crystal.
At its core lay the unyielding will to fight left by War God Helion. It had become a Dark Gold base, providing the firmest possible foundation.
Above it, pitch-black runes belonging to Night Cherry Tangle himself represented Judgment and shadow. They wound together like chains to form the body of the Godhead.
Around its outermost layer, a deathly green light slowly flowed. It was the Death Law he had just stripped from the Lich Servant and fused with himself, coating this blade of slaughter in the deadliest poison.
The Judgment God Domain beneath his feet was undergoing a dramatic change.
The domain was no longer