Suddenly, Adolf moved.
With a feverish, yearning expression, he walked toward the Calamity Heaven God.
"Calamity Heaven God... once I get familiar with your power, that beast Painter and that worm Parasite Hand will never be a match for me again!"
He paid no attention whatsoever to a "small fry" like Bai Ye. Once he played his trump card, the outcome was already decided.
Adolf no longer saw anyone as an opponent. All he wanted was to familiarize himself with this stretch of history as thoroughly as possible, master it completely, then reclaim everything that belonged to him!
Whoosh!
Adolf turned into a shadow and instantly slipped into the Calamity Heaven God's shadow.
The Calamity Heaven God, who had remained motionless all this time, suddenly stirred. His figure grew clearer, as though he were about to fully return to life from history.
But a second later-
"Aaaah!!!"
The distorted shadow was expelled. Adolf screamed in agony and regained his human form. He frantically beat at the Nightflow Flame on his body, but it was useless.
In the end, he simply cut away the shadow covered in Nightflow Flame, narrowly escaping disaster.
Adolf kept sucking in sharp breaths. "Damn it! Why is the repulsion so strong? With Shadow Eye, I should theoretically be able to possess any historical figure."
He couldn't understand it. He could only assume his control over Shadow Eye was still inadequate, and that the Calamity Heaven God was too unusual.
Bai Ye grew increasingly speechless. Seriously, was there no end to this comedy?
Actual suicide?
He hadn't even made a move, yet Adolf had nearly gotten himself killed.
"If the Calamity Heaven God won't work, I'll try the Judgment God!" Adolf took a deep breath, his gaze urgent.
If he couldn't possess even the Judgment God, his