Although Yi Chen had accepted the White Death God's suggestion for advancement at the Lowest Level of the Monastery of Suffering—that was, to completely abandon the concept of a physical body and exist solely as death—he had still held something back.
Though Yi Chen could exist within any form of death without relying on a physical body, he had preserved the essence of the body that had once accompanied him as he grew, carefully sculpted by the Orphanage and tempered through countless trials.
He sealed himself inside the coffin and sank into the depths of the Dead Sea, gradually replenishing the concepts he had lost amid death.
"Death gives birth to life, and life gives birth to death... Young man, the evil god drowning in that ocean couldn't have taught you so meticulously, could he? Where did you learn all this? Or are you truly a genius who comprehended such principles on your own?
"This is getting more and more interesting. Let me touch you! As long as you let me touch you for one minute, I'll give you a God-Slaying Magic Tool that doesn't exist here."
"No need, thank you."
Yi Chen rejected him without hesitation, leaving the administrator who had followed them even more puzzled. His tongue kept circling inside his mouth.
What was a magic tool?
Only an item created from God Domain materials and completely consecrated could qualify as a magic tool.
God-Slaying Magic Tools were even more extraordinary. They were magic tools consecrated by killing gods, and their quality was higher than that of ordinary magic tools.
Such tools were extremely rare. After all, rules and restrictions existed even between gods, and each god was protected while within its corresponding God Domain. Killing a god required one to shoulder tremendous risks.
God-Slaying Magic Tools basically