"This... this makes no sense!"
As he watched members of the Black Tiger Family successfully inherit high-level Master God divine offices one after another, Verus was already dumbfounded. This was the inheritance of a high-level Master God divine office. Even ordinary lower-level Master Gods might not have the luck or endurance to completely inherit all the laws, profound truths, and corresponding divine power within it.
One misstep, and either their divine souls would be blasted into fragments, or their divine bodies would explode. Although the Divine Domain offered protection, meaning there should logically be no danger to their lives, this Divine Domain created jointly by the gods was merely a defective product!
That was why Verus could not believe the sight before him—had the Black Tiger Family smeared dog shit all over themselves? How could every last one of them smoothly inherit a high-level Master God divine office? And even the weakest among them had absorbed divine power equivalent to thirty percent of a high-level Master God's strength! Thirty percent! The entirety of an ordinary peak middle-level Master God's divine power was not even as formidable as that thirty percent.
Back during the primordial divine war, after the Ashir Divine Clan had recondensed the first high-level Master God divine office crystal within the Divine Domain, they had once considered allowing a selected Ashir god to inherit that divine office in order to preserve their wartime potential. But the results of the experiment had horrified every god—the chosen lucky one had nearly had his divine soul shattered by the impact, and his body had nearly fallen apart. Though he had suffered only light injuries during the primordial divine war, he had been directly reduced to the verge of death with grievous wounds!
That had been a pure-blooded Ashir god at the