The extracted source divinity had also been confirmed to belong to the "Abyss Serpent."
That sliver of source divinity would be the key to Oil Snake's ascension to godhood!
"Basically, that's it."
"At present, we've done everything possible to the limit."
"Whether we can forge a divine spark for Oil Snake today will determine success or failure."
"Even if we fail, we can no longer stop the professors from leaving—especially Professor Sylph."
"So we can only succeed. Failure is not an option!"
After finishing his coffee, Dark's gaze finally fell upon the scabbard on the rack. This scabbard was, for all practical purposes, already his.
But of the Holy Swords in his possession, only the one he had given Victoria remained.
The scabbard was truly nothing but dead weight in his hands. He was more inclined to refine the Holy Sword into a Magic Spirit.
"Like Hermes's god blood, obtaining it may serve some special purpose."
As he looked and pondered, Dark suddenly had an idea. He picked up the Thought Bottle containing the red and white qi from the table, a trace of surprise flashing across his face.
"Could this red aura possibly... belong to the God of War?"
There was no way to confirm it.
After all, the scabbard itself contained barely any aura. Only its hollowed-out pattern resembled the divine emblem of Ares, the God of War.
Dark's speculation was largely born from a vague sense of familiarity.
Moreover, if his guess was correct, wouldn't that mean the other soul within Audrey Jeanne d'Arc belonged to Ares, the God of War?
Wasn't that far too absurd?
The twelve gods of Mount Poropos had not died... but hadn't the soul of Athena, the "God of War and Wisdom," likewise been summoned here?
From his earliest deductions, Dark had