"What? Comparable to an ordinary deity?"
Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Bibi Dong could not help letting out a cry of surprise. Deities were legendary beings who stood high above all others, their strength beyond imagination. Yet Lu Yuan's current strength was actually comparable to that of an ordinary deity?
Bibi Dong was truly stunned. She knew Lu Yuan was absurdly strong, but she had never dared imagine that his strength could rival that of a deity. It was simply unbelievable!
Though shocked, she believed him when he said it. First, because she trusted Lu Yuan.
Second, her own strength had already reached an utterly terrifying level, yet Lu Yuan was still far stronger than she was. Perhaps only a deity could possess such strength. Thinking this, Bibi Dong felt somewhat relieved.
But Xiao Yuan was only an eighty-ninth-level Soul Douluo, yet his strength already rivaled that of a deity. His talent was truly terrifying to contemplate.
Bibi Dong thought to herself.
"There's no need to be so surprised. Being comparable to a deity is one thing, but only to ordinary deities. I'm still far behind First-Level Deities like the Angel God and the Rakshasa God. Perhaps only when I reach level ninety-eight or ninety-nine will I be able to confront them head-on. After all, the higher one went, the greater the gap between deities became!"
Seeing Bibi Dong's astonished expression, Lu Yuan said with a light smile.
This was no exaggeration. The gap between deities grew enormous with every rank.
The current Lu Yuan, without using super divine artifacts such as the True Dragon Claw, was roughly equal to an ordinary Third-Class God. However, the gap in Soul Power was too great. He would not be able to recover quickly enough, and if the battle dragged on, he might lose