Naimus waged a divine battle against the Goddess of Precepts from afar. Divine power emerged through transformation, then swiftly entered the fight.
Within the Astral Realm, every flow of thought around them, every elemental shift, every operation of power, every change among the Prayer-Ascendant Angels and other troops—all of it lay within their calculations.
Divine power filled the space, clashing against itself bit by bit.
Naimus was in no rush to use the Elder Gods' abilities. Every adjustment he made to his current values remained between thirty and fifty million.
At a time like this, the Goddess of Precepts instead held quite an advantage.
Yet the Goddess of Precepts herself was growing somewhat anxious.
"Get over here quickly. We can deal with the Sun God afterward!" At the Goddess of Precepts' words, the Storm God swiftly entered the battle.
The Goddess of Precepts and Naimus were still in a state of interconnected thoughts.
But at this point, it was not that Naimus lacked a way to sever it.
When the Storm God created the sandstorm God Abomination, the Goddess of Precepts had already observed that a method for breaking the mental link had appeared in Naimus's thoughts.
Yet after that method appeared, Naimus cast it aside. After all, he had not yet fully excavated the God of Precepts' foundations.
On the contrary, Naimus actively maintained the stability of their mental connection, ensuring that the Goddess of Precepts could not quickly sever it.
Naimus was like a dried-up sponge, frantically absorbing everything the Goddess of Precepts had accumulated over hundreds of millions of years.
Whether it was her realm in divine battle or all manner of secrets, everything was part of Naimus's curriculum.
It could be said that although the Goddess of Precepts had obtained many crucial things from Naimus—
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