But unfortunately, Su Bei's power had far surpassed his back then. That mighty punch had blasted part of his body to pieces.
As a result, he had lost the abilities of a real man.
Although Destruction had revived his body with the extraordinary power of the ancient gods, he had not repaired the finer details of his body.
He could no longer achieve the union of spirit and flesh.
But... if it was only the spirit, then it was entirely possible.
Once one touched the Ancient God Realm, one was no longer limited to macroscopic matter; it was also a manifestation of microscopic will.
As it happened, Evil had obtained a trace of ancient god power from Destruction.
The so-called exchange of spirits was satisfaction on the level of mental will.
"Heh heh."
Evil let out a lewd chuckle. Asura and Destruction had already returned to the God Realm to arrange for the surviving gods and revive those deities whose divine souls still had hope of survival.
Goodness cast Evil a disgusted glance. What a useless piece of trash.
She simply could not understand why the great God of Destruction, Samo, had saved this thing.
He had actually tried to make love with her just now. How ridiculous. Her hand instinctively reached for something indescribable, but there was nothing there.
In her eyes, Evil was now utterly worthless. Even that cheap affection had been extinguished amid the vastness filled with powerful beings.
Under her disdainful gaze, Evil's self-esteem suffered a tremendous humiliation. He needed to find something to vent on.
He did not dare provoke Goodness, much less oppose Destruction and Destruction. His only targets could be the Soul Masters of Douluo Continent and the imprisoned goddesses.
His divine soul left his divine body, targeting the confinement cage where Qian