----Murong Mansion.
After absorbing Di Tian's Spirit Ring, Murong Huai used the energy of the Space-Time Soul Core to tend to Ten Thousand Demon King and Bi Ji's injuries. They couldn't fully recover, but getting back four or five tenths of their strength was no problem.
As for why he hadn't saved Di Tian earlier, it was mainly because Di Tian had taken Asura God's attack head-on. His injuries had reached deep into his bones, and Murong Huai's Space-Time Soul Core wasn't primarily meant for healing, so it could do little to help.
Afterward, he returned to Murong Mansion and sat in his room, his expression grave.
"Why does Asura want to capture the Silver Dragon King?"
Murong Huai didn't know the reason, but one thing was certain: Asura God was brewing a tremendous conspiracy.
After pondering it to no avail, Murong Huai sat cross-legged and began fully adapting to his Soul Power. His strength had now surged, and in every respect he was second only to a god. With the energy of the Nine Dragon Divine Patterns, he could ascend directly to godhood—and not just any godhood, but that of a God King. After all, he now possessed the secret arts of the Nine Great Dragon Kings. Once he became a god, his rank would naturally be formidable.
Still, Murong Huai planned to wait a while before making his move. Heavenly Condemnation had yet to revive, and he had to make sure he kept this trump card, even if it was beyond his control.
A month later, at the Worship Hall.
Nine golden pillars of light, reaching from heaven to earth, descended upon Spirit City, shrouding the entire Angel Worship Hall in a glaze-like holy radiance.
Qian Xunji sat on the Cloud Pattern Prayer Mat before the Angel