They had become gods in the truest sense: undying, indestructible, with lifespans equal to heaven and earth!
"Phew..."
Lin Ye slowly breathed out a mouthful of stale air.
In midair, that breath turned into a visible stream of black-purple vapor. As if alive, it drifted toward an artificial rockery nearby.
"Hiss..."
A teeth-grating sound of corrosion arose.
The solid rockery, several meters high, melted like snow the instant the vapor touched it. In the blink of an eye, it became a puddle of black sludge, without so much as a fragment left behind.
"..."
In the distance, Chrysanthemum Douluo and the others stared, their eyes nearly popping out.
What... what the hell was that?
He blew out a breath and melted an entire rockery?
Was he even human anymore?!
Lin Ye froze too. He looked down at his flawless divine armor, brimming with power, then at Zhu Zhuqing in his arms, who radiated a holy glow and looked utterly bewildered.
"This divine armor looks incredible."
He could not help muttering it.
Then he remembered what mattered and lowered his head to ask gently,
"Right, honey, how do you feel?"
Zhu Zhuqing slowly opened her eyes.
The instant she did, the flowers and plants throughout the garden, withered by the earlier storm of divine power, burst back to life. They grew and bloomed wildly, visibly surging upward!
Flowers of every color covered the courtyard in moments, a dazzling riot of blossoms.
She felt the immense power flowing endlessly through her. Bewildered yet curious, she said,
"It feels... strange."
"I think... I can hear these flowers and plants."
"I think... I can feel the wind breathing."
"I think... with a single thought, I could make that mountain disappear."
As she spoke, she extended a finger as fair as jade and lightly tapped