(Finishing this chapter, then going to sleep.)
Facing the god before him, Bai Ye raised the sword in his hand.
Tear of Heaven had been planted into the ground as the medium for unfolding the world and could not be moved, so Bai Ye raised the other sword, Tear of Dawn.
Holy radiance ignited around Bai Ye. Holding his longsword, he walked before the god.
Bai Ye was prepared to fight it. Within a few breaths, he had already adjusted himself to his peak condition.
Yet unexpectedly, the god merely glanced at Bai Ye, then withdrew its aura and bowed its head to him.
Having surrendered once before, the god had long since lost the arrogance and nobility of a god.
It had submitted beneath the true dragon's feet for far too long, as though it had forgotten the pride it should have possessed as one of the oldest beings to rise. So when it once again sensed the threat of death and murderous intent, it lowered its noble head once more.
Could a god without its arrogance still be called a god?
Bai Ye placed a hand on it and activated a sealing technique.
Just to be safe, Bai Ye needed to seal this god away. Perhaps Wei Yenwu could have a proper talk with it in the future.
"But am I really that scary?"
After sealing the god, Bai Ye extinguished the holy flames burning from his divine art. He had never expected the entire process to go so smoothly.
There had been no battle, no slaughter. All Bai Ye had done was open his Mindscape World and drag the god into his territory, and then it lowered its head again.
It had gone far more smoothly than Bai Ye had imagined.
What Bai Ye did not know