"Ptooey, ptooey!"
Princess Cici crawled out of the ice and snow in a somewhat bedraggled state.
Supporting herself with her divine sword in one hand, she brushed the remaining snow from her body with the other. After spitting out the lingering taste of blood twice, she asked Little Slave, who had appeared at her side at some unknown point, somewhat dizzily, "Pandora, are the gods of the Upper Heaven Realm all like this?"
"I don't remember much from before, but a fool this stupid could never possess a godhead," Pandora within Little Slave flatly denied.
"Eh? There's actually such an ant? Divine power—not bad at all! Heh heh heh, this is fate's arrangement!" Chi Tianhe's eyes widened. Only now did he discover that Little Slave's body contained incomparably pure divine power. Though he could not tell for the moment what kind of might it held, to him, this was the finest tonic after regaining his freedom! As long as he killed this woman and absorbed the divine power within her, not only could he return to his peak, he might even break through and reach the realm of true sacred supremacy, obtaining a genuine godhead!
The more Chi Tianhe thought about it, the happier he became.
If he obtained such pure divine power, the godhead born from it would surely be no lowly one.
If he became a true god, opening the Ruins of the Gods would no longer be difficult. Once all the martial souls, divine blood, divine consciousness, godheads, and everything else in the Ruins of the Gods fell into his hands, he might even ascend to become the highest god.
Once he became the God Lord, would not the Heaven-Piercing Tower, the Heaven Realm, and the Upper Heaven Realm all belong to him?
Hahaha!
God Lord—how bright