This journey had gone far more smoothly than expected. No danger had arisen, and Dong Huaiyue's strength had increased once again without a hitch. The True God Clone's combat power had already reached an outrageous level; aside from the Nine Great Rulers, there should no longer have been any opponent within the universe.
However, Dong Huaiyue would not give up striving because of this. No matter how strong the clone was, it was still only a clone. In the end, it was merely a body she could control, not her own strength.
Only the strength of one's true body was real strength. She was still far from the realm of a True God.
Qin Heng was the same.
No matter how strong one's companions were, it was not the same as being strong oneself!
After hearing the Resentment Body's words, he had learned of the lofty realms beyond the universe. True Gods, it turned out, were not all that powerful; they had merely barely gained the ability to set foot in the outer universe regions. On the scale of the entire Sacred Realm, they were only cannon-fodder level.
The Origin Realm was the threshold, Heavenly Venerables were the strong, and Supremes were the Sacred Realm's most powerful lifeforms... This understanding was deeply branded into his Sea of Consciousness.
Thinking of how the gods of this universe had fallen back then because a group of True Gods from the Kashmor Universe had invaded, Qin Heng suddenly felt as though he were witnessing a "village war."
A large village sent a dozen or so young, able-bodied men to attack another weaker village. Both sides ended up badly battered, the small village never recovered and its combat strength plummeted, while the large village sent out a second batch of young men to prepare