The white space forms its own domain.
Qin Ze scanned his surroundings with the naked eye but did not find the presence of the black Strange God.
Qin Ze found it very interesting.
A figure entirely in black, resembling a shadow, emanated no fluctuations of " Rule of Darkness " power, but rather a power similar to the Oracle of Light.
The contrast is quite striking.
Swish--
Starlight appeared behind Qin Ze.
As soon as the shadowy figure appeared, Qin Ze stepped aside.
It's a little slow~
The sudden missed attack caused the dark figure to stagger.
Qin Ze grabbed his arm and slammed him to the ground like a pancake with an over-the-shoulder throw.
The black, Strange God transformed into a scattered mass of white stars, merging into the surrounding white domain.
Qin Ze now understood the function of this domain.
The black Strange God and the white realm are two separate entities.
He can reach any corner of this realm by transforming into a star.
This area has some substance, but the power of the Black Strange God is rather weak.
Although He can exert some divine power, He is only at the level of Demigod.
Therefore, Qin Ze is more inclined to believe that the Black Strange God is a puppet created by the White Strange God.
The black- Strange God launched several more sneak attacks, but Qin Ze easily evaded them all.
"Slow, it's way too slow."
Qin Ze shook his head.
When it transformed into a star, Qin Ze was unable to determine the exact location of the black Strange God.
However, the moment it appears to launch a sneak attack, the space around it will violently tremble, and Qin Ze's mental power will lock onto the opponent immediately.
boom--
The Blazing Sun Fire and blue flames within Qin Ze's body erupted simultaneously, instantly transforming the white space into a sea of fire.
The flames instantly burned through the white area, creating one hole after another.
These holes gradually expanded and connected with each other, and the space was being devoured by the Blazing Sun Fire at a visible speed.
Seeing this, Qin Ze muttered to himself, " The Blazing Sun Fire is so useful, it's a pity there aren't many left."
Now, the Blazing Sun Fire has become his signature opening move, though he uses it less and less.
Yan Miao is still in seclusion, and Qin Ze is temporarily unable to contact him. Otherwise, he would really like to go for a soak in the Blazing Sun Pool, even though the old man from the Holy Temple has ill intentions towards him.
The Dharma King suddenly suggested on the Local Area Network: "Since we're going to see Second Sister anyway, why don't we ask her for some?"
Qin Ze's eyes lit up upon hearing this. "You really are a little genius!"
Second Sister is very popular; Qin Ze has personally confirmed this.
Every time she Supernova Explosion, she releases so much intense Blazing Sun Fire.
Instead of wasting it, give it to him.
Qin Ze muttered to himself, " My Second Sister probably won't be stingy with her good younger brother."
As they spoke, the white domain completely melted under the duet of the Blazing Sun Fire and blue flames, and a miserable wail flashed past Qin Ze's ears.
The sea of fire continued to burn beneath the clouds.
Qin Ze noticed that the beast tide was receding.
With the secret assistance of the Heavenly King, Brother Devour has made a safe retreat with his spoils.
The God of Machinery stood firmly on the earth, a majestic silver battle blade planted before him.
It had several gruesome wounds on its body, which even the nanobots could not repair.
The silver nanobots instantly vanish into thin air once they get close to the wound.
Qin Ze looked around but didn't see any trace of the white Strange God.
Has the God of Machinery won?
The Mist Lord had been observing from the shadows atop the clouds, finally spoke up, "The old man is quite capable."
"That white Strange God is all show and no substance."
"After a few rounds, the old man almost knocked my head off."
"They ran pretty fast, though; they probably already had a backup plan for their escape."
Qin Ze was somewhat surprised.
Is the God of Machinery that powerful now?
With just a divine intervention, he could single-handedly take down a genuine Strange God.
As time goes by, it's not just the Strange God trapped in Chaos that are being unleashed; even ancient remnants like the God of Machinery are undergoing changes.
The God of Machinery pulled the silver battle sword from the ground and turned to face Qin Ze.
Qin Ze said calmly, "Shall we have a fight?"
To be honest, he was quite looking forward to fighting the God of Machinery, so he could judge how much his opponent's strength had recovered.
The God of Machinery shook his head. "We are not enemies."
"On the contrary, we can be friends."
Qin Ze said, "I don't have any good friends who want to kill me the moment they meet."
The God of Machinery explained, "At that time, I simply hadn't yet determined your identity; I thought you were just an ordinary Apostle of God."
"And now?"
"It's confirmed."
Qin Ze became interested. "Then tell me, what exactly is my identity?"
The God of Machinery pondered for a moment, "You were once a part of the Desolate God."
Qin Ze frowned.
Which part of the Old Huang?
The God of Machinery continued, "I'm not sure which part you specifically belong to."
"Only you and Desolate God know this."
Qin Ze suddenly realized that he was part of the Old Huang, so weren't the Jiuyou, the Guild Master, and even the God of the Underworld, who could resonate with him, also part of the Old Huang?
Qin Ze looked directly into the eyes of the God of Machinery: " The Unit Zero the Tomb of the Gods, and the gods of these ratmen, are they part of you?"
The God of Machinery nodded slightly. "That is indeed the case."
Qin Ze said in a deep voice, "Why did you tear yourselves apart? And what are we then?"
The God of Machinery pondered for a moment, "We escaped the Five Elements and Two Realms, but it seems we've all failed."
"As for you... you can be understood as an impurity."
The Local Area Network was buzzing with excitement.
"You're the impurity, your whole family is impurity."
"How dare you call the Pretty God an impurity! Brothers, let's chop him down!"
"Since it's such a trivial impurity, why is Old Huang so kind to us?"
"Perhaps Master Desolate is kind-hearted and can't bear to see the scoundrels suffer."
"..."
Qin Ze could clearly sense that the God of Machinery was holding back from him.
Compared to impurities, Qin Ze leans more towards another possibility.
That's a clone.
He and Jiuyou and the others are very likely incarnations of Old Huang.
The God of Machinery spoke, "It seems you haven't yet solved the Mystery in the Womb, but it's not a big problem."
"Though it is an impurity, it is still part of the Source of God."
" The Divinity Sequence is currently vacant; first come, first served."
"And I can help you obtain the Desolate God Sequence."
Qin Ze snapped out of his daze upon hearing this, " The Desolate God has fallen?"
The God of Machinery said calmly, "Whether He has actually perished is unclear to me, but what I am certain of now is that the Divinity Sequence of the Desolate God is vacant."
Qin Ze pondered for a moment, "And you? What do you want from me?"
The God of Machinery looked at the unconscious Sha Zhenzhu: "It's simple, I need your help to clean that impurity."
"The ultimate Fate of impurities is to return to dust."
"If you cannot sit in the Desolate God Sequence, this will be your Fate."
The God of Machinery looked into Qin Ze's eyes. "What do you think? Should we join forces?"
I'm going to Shenyang to visit my old classmates at school. Tomorrow I'll be returning to my loyal little stinky house. (Note: I wrote this chapter on the plane and corrected the typos on the subway.)