"Cloud God?" Lu Sheng looked at Andy in puzzlement.
"This thing was no simple matter." The dishes arrived just then, and Andy picked up a chicken leg and took a bite.
"It was a big shot whose combat power ranked third among the New Gods. Once, because its temper was exceedingly violent, it clashed with the Rage God. The Rage God called several New Gods to besiege it, yet it still fought its way out of the encirclement in myth, though badly wounded."
He licked his lips and shook his head.
"According to the myths, if it hadn't been badly wounded in that siege, the Old Gods would never have found the chance to strike it down in one blow and make it completely lose its physical body. So among the New Gods, it and the Rage God are mortal enemies."
"Besides, setting the legends aside, this one's divine power is controlling clouds and mist—or rather, all mist-like things, regardless of what they are. My father was very skilled at borrowing this kind of divine power. Since he had to track Evil God Believers, the powers he borrowed most often were those of the New Gods. He borrowed this fellow's power before as well."
"Oh?" This was Lu Sheng's first time hearing that divine power could be borrowed. This world differed from the Heavenly Devil World he had known before. The divine power here was not the same concept as the divine power he had manipulated in the past.
Here, divine power was not the power of faith. It was power that originated from the Old Gods and New Gods themselves.
Andy shook his head, looking as though he could not bear to look back on it.
"The result of borrowing it was terrible. My old man fell seriously ill