"Divine spark? The laws within it can be absorbed too?" Xiao Yun's heart stirred at the words. Of the divine sparks he had obtained, aside from the two death-law divine sparks that were useless to him, the silver spatial divine spark could be used.
After all, he was also comprehending the laws of space-time. If he could strengthen his spatial laws, that would be ideal.
"Yes. You can slowly absorb it with Sovereign God Will. Sovereign God Will is the power of the Primordial Spirit in your world—one could also call it spiritual power."
The bone dragon continued, "In our Realm of Gods, absorbing divine sparks is the fastest way to raise one's cultivation. It is much faster than comprehending laws on one's own."
Xiao Yun, Zhao Wuji, Divine Buddha, and the others all changed expression at those words.
"Amitabha!" Divine Buddha seemed to have thought of something. He sighed, his face full of compassion.
Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes and asked, "Then the Realm of Gods must be chaotic, with countless killings, right?"
If cultivation could be raised through divine sparks, he could figure out with his toes that the powerhouses of the Realm of Gods must have slaughtered countless others to seize them.
"Yes. In our Realm of Gods, there is slaughter everywhere. Countless factions fight their own battles, contend for supremacy, and snatch resources. Killing is everywhere."
The bone dragon said indifferently, "The gods of the Realm of Gods kill almost every day. Even the Sovereign Gods actively organize killing games."
"Amitabha!" Divine Buddha pressed his palms together. He found the Realm of Gods far too terrifying. It was practically a world filled entirely with demons.
Zhao Wuji, on the other hand, looked excited. Killing could make one stronger—no wonder the Nether Emperor had been so powerful,