Last time, in the world of alchemists, Xu Yue had heard some paid advice from that senior.
Upper Realm Authorities possessed a trait bestowed directly by the Deva Path, one that cleansed the soul.
In theory, the experiences of the lower realm should not have been enough to shake their hearts.
But clearly, Heracles was different. His true self probably did not reject the experiences of the lower realm and, like the Emperor back then, enjoyed the process of descending.
And unlike the Emperor, who merely vacationed in the lower realm and did not use any Upper Realm power, Heracles even paid for it himself...
"Twelve Labors Divine Kingdom. That's far more power than when little Amaterasu descended. This guy..."
Xu Yue looked up at the twelve overlapping phantoms and vaguely sensed the immense weight beyond the barrier. This was a true powerhouse!
He was far stronger than the likes of Xu Fu and Amaterasu, likely a supreme existence on the level of the Yellow Emperor and Gilgamesh.
Well, of course. With such a reckless personality, he would have died long ago without strength like this to support him.
The fact that he was still living so comfortably was proof enough of his power.
"Hm? You wanted to hunt me? So you deliberately provoked me? I have to say, your plan succeeded."
As Heracles's strength continued to rise, the veil that had clouded his Divine Soul was lifted.
Divinely enlightened!
This was not Xu Yue's territory to begin with. Coupled with Heracles's standing, he naturally began to understand Xu Yue's utterly undisguised intentions.
And he quickly calmed down.
"Who knows? Maybe I really would do that."
Xu Yue wore a beaming smile. He neither denied nor admitted it, but he knew that no matter how stubborn this fellow was, he