Can I Have Some?

As they spoke, Annihilation and Misfortune, who were rapidly devouring the food, began to undergo dramatic changes as well.

Their forms were continuously shaped during the meal, and then two familiar traces of divinity were ignited.

This should have caused an enormous upheaval, but here, in Little Strength's home, everything seemed so ordinary. The revival of two gods' divinity did not appear to be much of an event.

After all, True Body Tang Chuan, a Supreme Main God, was also constructing a path to return to the divine throne.

Before long, Annihilation and Misfortune had recovered seven or eight tenths of their strength. If they kept eating, returning to their peak state would not be difficult.

Of course, Misfortune's peak state could only be that of a peak high god, rather than the Omnipotent One he had later been distorted into. That would create a paradox with True Body Tang Chuan.

But the two of them truly could not eat any more. They were stuffed beyond measure. So many rare things could not be easily digested, and they had already forcefully crammed down plenty without having time to absorb them.

With satisfied expressions, they felt their bodies undergoing sublimation and looked at Meatball, who was still wolfing down food without ever slowing, with admiration.

With so many rare treasures, perhaps only a Supreme Main God could accept everything offered and swallow however much was served.

Meanwhile, although True Body Tang Chuan ate far more elegantly, he was not actually slow. The wounds he had suffered had also been greatly repaired.

Though he still had not returned to his peak, that was merely a matter of time, because he had already constructed a path to reforging the Supreme Godhead.

And as long as Tang Chuan encountered no further problems, Annihilation and