"Senior, you really are generous." Mo Lin had never expected the Dragon God to give him his own torso bone. After all, the Dragon God had already split into the Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King. It was genuinely difficult to imagine what could physically remain of him.
Mo Lin had even speculated beforehand that the Dragon God would at most give him the Mountain Dragon King's torso bone. This outcome was already an absolute windfall.
"I may be generous, but you must also possess the ability to make me generous to the end. The soul bone I left behind is no ordinary object. Its grade far surpasses that scrap metal of God King level. I do not know whether someone who has yet to become a god can withstand my divine bone," the Dragon God warned.
Mo Lin smiled confidently, then sat down cross-legged.
"If Senior is worried, then this junior will absorb your 'divine bone' right here. If this junior cannot endure it, I will have to trouble Senior to lend a hand."
Having said that, Mo Lin released his Soul Power and drew the Dragon God Torso Bone over, making it float before his chest.
Yet, just before he began the fusion, Mo Lin still hesitated.
Although he had many things to rely on, and the other soul bones on his body had been nourished by Winged Dragon Soul Power for many years, making his physical constitution undoubtedly the finest in the entire Douluo World, the Dragon God Torso Bone he was about to absorb was not merely unprecedented and unsurpassable in the present age.
Even in the original timeline, no one had ever directly absorbed the divine bone of a divine beast.
In other words, when Mo Lin absorbed the Dragon God Torso Bone