To completely cow his utterly shameless barbarian followers, Chen Shouyi had deliberately suited up.
The sea god's spine, stretching from his neck to the tip of his tail and measuring a full twenty-five meters long, had been crudely tied around his waist and knotted. He held an eight-meter-long thighbone in his right hand, while half of the sea god's skull sat atop his head {the head inside had already been crushed by him; this was the biggest piece he could find.}
Even from far away, that savage, violent aura came rushing at you.
Every Barbarian Tribe surrendered at the first hint of trouble, scared half to death... The whole process felt like a grand victory parade.
From one Small Island to the next, faith was reconnected one by one. His Faith Domain lit up once more, shining with radiance.
The ordeal hadn't been without its benefits. The barbarians, once again cowed body and soul by Chen Shouyi's brutal strength, had grown even more devout.
It was just... exhausting.
He'd gone from island to island without a break, transforming seven or eight times a day.
If he hadn't had True God Meat to replenish his energy, he probably would've collapsed from exhaustion.
During that time, the god's curse, black as ink, was finally absorbed completely by the World Tree. The entire space expanded at a stroke, reaching a radius of fifteen meters. Even the World Tree grew to more than ten meters tall, and the cramped space suddenly felt rather spacious.
Unfortunately, apart from the increase in size, the Book of Knowledge showed no further changes.
Chen Shouyi felt a faint sense of disappointment.
Three days later, after cowing the last Small Island, Chen Shouyi tossed his lavish set back into the space.
He couldn't wait to return to his human