Although he had successfully obtained a massive amount of divine power, Fang Zheng was somewhat depressed.
He was no longer a greenhorn. Having been a god for some time now, Fang Zheng had developed his own understanding of the nature of divine power.
Simply put, divine power was somewhat like wood. Different kinds of wood had different uses. Some were suitable for shipbuilding, while others were better for carving. Likewise, the nature of the divine power gathered by a god affected how Divine Arts could be used. Of course, if Fang Zheng merely used divine power to fuel the First Flame for attacks as he had before, then he did not need to worry about its nature. Whether it was golden-thread nanmu, pine, or rosewood, once thrown into a fire, it all ended up as charcoal. Naturally, there was no need to care about that.
But divine power was not merely meant to be burned. If a god could only use divine power that way, then they were not a qualified god.
Simply put, all divine power had its own traits and properties, and using it in the appropriate field could achieve twice the result with half the effort. Take the virtual World of Warcraft that Fang Zheng was currently maintaining, for example. He had built it with the God of Games' divine power, so a single unit of effort produced ten units of results—easy, simple, and convenient.
But if Fang Zheng used the divine power of the God of Magical Girls or the God of Lust to construct it, then it would no longer be a game by nature. It would mean twice the effort for half the result, consuming more power while mixing in all kinds of effects related to the nature of that divine power.
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