About two hours later, Ren Tao's body had finished repairing itself. Like a car fresh from servicing, he was back in peak condition.
By then, Tang Chen had also slowly regained consciousness.
After E Laosi searched him and pulled out everything he was carrying, Ren Tao took control of his soul. He discovered that Tang Chen knew very little about the earlier battle; much of it had been guided by the Asura God's will. Tang Chen himself had been trapped in the nightmare of Slaughter City, unable to break free for a long, long time.
With all his Soul Power drained and the Asura Divine Power and Rakshasa Divine Power expelled from his body, Tang Chen's chronic afflictions had been all but eradicated. But the Devour had been too fierce and too fast, inevitably damaging his foundations. His exact level was unknown, but he had certainly fallen from the Demigod level. His actual strength was probably only that of a Titled Douluo-or, more precisely, the weakest Titled Douluo?
Even his ninth Soul Ring was somewhat unstable, its light dim, as though it might collapse at any moment.
Tang Chen sensed the abnormalities in his body as well, so the first thing he did was reveal his Martial Soul and Soul Rings.
Huh?
It was still the Clear Sky Hammer, but-
Its handle was gone. It had become a lump of iron.
The Divine Slaughter's Domain and the like were naturally gone, and even the dark-gold demonic patterns that had once densely covered it had vanished without a trace. All that remained of the Clear Sky Hammer now was a glossy black hammerhead.
"Hahaha!"
Ren Tao simply could not help himself. He laughed aloud without any regard for his dignity. "Perhaps this is what the Clear Sky Hammer ought to look