With the support of the divine core fragments, not only was Zhou Heng's strength soaring at a rapid pace, but his injuries also healed instantly!
Of course, another person could never absorb and fuse a God King's divine core so easily. Even if it was only a tiny fragment, a God King was still a God King—their power was exclusive, their laws were exclusive, and it took time to slowly refine away the "wildness" within.
But Zhou Heng was different. He had achieved sainthood by an unorthodox path and connected with the God King's body, which was equivalent to letting his own will take command. What difficulty could there be in fusing divine core fragments?
They were his to begin with!
The more the Dark Devil Lord fought, the more despair he felt. How could he possibly defeat an opponent like this?
This was outright cheating!
He would fight no more! There was no point continuing. He had failed to kill Zhou Heng even when Zhou Heng had been at his weakest; as the other man grew stronger and stronger, he would have even less chance!
At least he had gathered enough living beings. It was enough to shatter the heavens!
It was a pity to lose the divine core, but simply being able to leave was already a cause for immense joy. He had been trapped for a million years—he had had more than enough!
Run!
The Dark Devil Lord immediately turned and fled. His swagger only amounted to something within this tiny space. Though he too was a god, he stood at the very bottom of the God Realm. Things like dignity and pride were luxuries to consider only once one was strong enough!
For now, getting out of this damned place came first!
Zhou Heng snorted coldly.