A Tiny Bit Wasn't Enough Anymore

"Those despicable beings from the lower realms have presumptuously seized my divine throne. Although I no longer need a divine kingdom, it is not something that some Tom, Dick, or Harry can covet!"

Leiata City is a key location for the Turkic religion, and the religious artifacts that Zhang Xuezhou and his group unearthed were obtained from Leiata City.

Hu Yu was lured to Leiata City. Zhang Xuezhou believed that there was a high possibility that Hu Yu had misjudged the situation as a god, especially since the other side thought he had already been killed.

Almost precisely on the last second, Zhang Xuezhou initiated the sacrificial ceremony, repeatedly drawing upon the power of faith in the ritual.

"Old man, I've eliminated my future troubles, and now that I have some free time, I can settle everything at once!"

Just like his pre-game rehearsal with Ren Anran and the others, Hu Yu's confidence did indeed swell after killing Ren Anran's Yang Soul. He didn't care about the main body of Leiata City and thus chose to immediately start the God War.

Compared to before, Hu Yu is now stationed in familiar territory, and having already defeated his opponent once before, he shows no sign of backing down.

Just as the divine war began, the army formed by Tiger Feather guiding the power of faith had already poured out in full force, a surging torrent continuously rushing into the sacrificial array.

With this strength surpassing that of the previous ones by several points, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the battle flags could not withstand the same force for seven or eight days as before, and would likely be damaged in two or three days, or even one or two days.

In the void of the God Wars, time is not measured in the real world.

Zhang Xuezhou briefly provoked Hu Yu, then reprimanded him from his superior position before falling silent.

"Our Lineage records indicate that you excel at defense. I'd like to see just how strong your defense really is, and what you rely on to defend!"

Zhang Xuezhou fell silent, and Hu Yu also fell silent after a few words, only continuing to push the transformation of power in order to seek out an ultimate opponent.

As for Hu Yu, he was indeed somewhat curious about what this 'Great God of the Dark Underworld' relied on to fight against him.

He knew of this god of a higher-dimensional world from his Lineage records. The other party was extremely good at defense. However, Hu Yu was defeated by cultivators many times. Even a cultivator of Zhang Huang's level injured his physical body. Hu Yu was very interested in defensive items. After all, his sharpness in killing was already unstoppable, and his flying ability was also acceptable. Only his defense was not fully developed.

While one need not strive for perfection in all aspects of combat, defense, and agility, weaknesses should not be too pronounced.

Tiger Feather has the weakest defensive capabilities, and he is indeed very interested in the 'Great God of the Dark Underworld'.

He wasn't thinking of killing the other party completely. Tiger Feather felt that as long as the other party could give him some kind of treasure, or have a skill suitable for him, he would be able to let the other party go.

Even if he were given a blueprint for a protective armor and some sample materials, Hu Yu felt he could accept it. After all, he had seized the origin of the world, and everything in the world that could be derived could be created through imitation. It wouldn't be difficult to transform a point into a surface.

"If my Lineage hadn't abandoned me, why would I have built the Tiger Soul Hall myself, and then made it such a mess!"

Tiger Feather roared, releasing his power continuously.

In the divine kingdom he constructed, there were groups of deformed, half-human, half-tiger believers.

Another tiger stretched out its limbs, taking charge of instructing these unworthy imitators.

Tiger Feather showed no regret whatsoever about using these worthless consumables.

To him, the elites who had worked so hard to train were actually less valuable than the weaklings who remained after the Tiger Soul Hall was destroyed.

A simple comparison made him realize that his methods were beneath him and urgently needed improvement and correction.

"The differences between humans and the tiger race are ultimately enormous. To successfully cultivate them, one can only rely on a large number to produce elites. It's a good thing to use these oddballs and flawed individuals to fight in the war of gods!"

Gazing at the divine kingdom in the distance, which was receiving the impact like a whale swallowing its prey, Tiger Feather acted decisively.

He continuously eliminated the inferior tiger souls he had cultivated in the past, and after consulting relevant materials, he realized that the amount of human resources required was extremely large.

If this tiger soul originating from the Tiger Soul Palace can be effectively nurtured, Tiger Feather wouldn't mind increasing the investment to build his own powerful divine kingdom, which might play a certain auxiliary role in higher-dimensional worlds.

Even if the divine kingdom modeled after the Tiger Soul Palace is not suitable for the higher-dimensional world, Tiger Feather feels that he has not suffered any loss.

Because of this mindset, he had no particular aversion to participating in the war of the divine kingdoms; in fact, he was eager to engage in more battles while he was at his strongest, so as to gain corresponding benefits.

"It's a pity, really. I used too much force in trying to kill Zhang Xuezhou, and I shattered the Crimson Gold Cloud Wings inside his body!"

When reflecting on his gains from the confrontations, Hu Yu couldn't help but think back to his repeated clashes with Zhang Xuezhou.

For a cultivator who possesses the origin of the world, he can lose countless times, but as long as he wins just once, his opponent will die without a burial place.

"The essence of a world can bring endless restoration; no matter how great or numerous the damage, it is only borne by this world. I am merely a being that absorbs nourishment and grows. Once I have grown to a sufficient level, I will leave this world!"

Occasionally, Hu Yu would reflect on his own situation.

"Pan Shen emerged from the chaotic world and became one of the earliest ancient gods. What form his life took is unknown."

As he commands his followers to charge into battle, Tiger Feather ponders the past super-powerful warriors.

He felt envious, and as he continued to move forward along the ancient path, he himself was becoming more and more mysterious.

For Hu Yu, this mystery is his lifelong pursuit, which is what allows him to continuously grow stronger.

Only by being powerful enough can Tiger Feather explore those mysteries that have yet to be unveiled.

"Um?"

It wasn't until his gaze returned to the Tiger Soul, who meticulously taught the power of tigers, that Tiger Feather realized he had very few Faith Consumables left.

This led him to begin transforming the world's fundamental forces to create faith.

With just one reference sample, he can concentrate his energy to create something like copying and splitting, thus generating a continuous stream.

This kind of generation has almost no limits, and Tiger Feather is never afraid of a war of attrition, so he firmly believes that he will win.

"Reprocess... reprocess..."

Just as imagined, with focused concentration, the sample he used as a reference instantly transformed from one to ten, ten to a hundred, a hundred to a thousand, and a thousand to ten thousand.

Tiger Feather was about to unleash a shockwave of 'a tiny bit' of faith power upon the opponent when he realized that the number he had generated had stopped at around ten million.

"Hey, does the origin of the world not want this transformation, or has it already exhausted its energy in this area?"

Hu Yu pondered but couldn't find the answer, but he felt the problem wasn't too big, after all, he hadn't used even a tiny bit of his power to defeat this Xuanming God before.

"Are we just going to let this old bastard fight us and then run away again?"

If there's any regret, Tiger Feather feels that while he could defeat the 'Great God Xuanming,' he couldn't crush him, and acquiring his spoils would be too difficult.

As Hu Yu pondered the outcome, a chilling sense of foreboding washed over him.

This caused him to instinctively struggle several times, trying to break free from this divine battle.

"It's you?"

The maw of the Taotie, which had been imagined to devour the darkness, was not so sturdy. Tiger Feather tried several times to escape, only to find the darkness shattering. A familiar face appeared briefly before disappearing.

A chill ran down his spine, and Tiger Feather struggled like a drowning man, or as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

When everything in Leiata City reappeared, Tiger Feather also saw a very white longsword.

The sword was as white as his wings, yet it also made Tiger Feather's heart pound violently.