Chapter 978 - 978 408 Exchange

Chapter 978: Chapter 408 Exchange Chapter 978: Chapter 408 Exchange Within the barrier, on the dark side of the sun, as the crimson shade in the palm carrying the information was fully accepted by Helios, the thing it hid beneath began to finally show a hint of clue.

That was a seven-segmented weevil emitting starlight all over its body, with rings hooked tail to head, nestling on its surface one by one.

In the God of Sun’s perception, the weevil’s aura was not particularly strong, a mere branch from the Mother Tree was enough to suppress all inferior to the supreme Divine Power of the great ones, this tiny creature of starlight was even less potent than those Spirit Realm Star Gods in charge of the Zodiac Domain.

Yet, deep atop the sun, Helios deeply knew this was only the surface; under the Mother Tree’s branch’s blessing, the true essence of the seven-segmented weevil unfolded before him a corner of the iceberg.

Teetering between existence and obliteration, lingering in the threshold of presence and absence.

Compared to any being that witnesses the Mother Tree’s true form internally applauding it as ‘perfection’ of Life, seeing the essence of the seven-segmented weevil, Helios felt as if he saw the void of a world yet to be birthed.

His expression uncertain, and without a doubt, although not knowing where the counterpart’s true form lay, or how mighty its power was, this was most definitely another terrifying existence on par with the Mother of Flesh.

After all, for all Deities in the world, amassing Strength was just a matter of Time, but elevating one’s status and authority is the true key troubling All Gods, preventing them from advancing.

Furthermore, with the Mother Tree being sealed by the present Order outside of the Mortal Realm for thousands of years, comparing the two, Helios is unsurprised.

The ability to infiltrate the present seals with a smidgen of power is already a terrifying technique unattainable even for the Primordial Deity.

Therefore, no matter how much of the counterpart has emerged, the God of Sun must treat this matter with the utmost seriousness.

“Sigh… So it is. The reason for today’s events is that Your Excellency wishes to meet with me, so the great Mother of Crimson expended such a cost to bring You here?”

“In that case, I have been impolite… I am Helios, Chaos’s God of Sun, may I inquire how to address Your Excellency?”

“Amon, you can call me Amon, after all, in your world, I have never held any title.”

“Of course, if you have any other names, that’s fine too, in the end, a name is just a symbol.”

Spoke softly, the crimson shadow dissolved.

The crystal-clear seven-segmented weevil spun silk threads woven from starlight, then out of thin air, a cocoon formed.

In front of Helios, Time seemed to accelerate momentarily, and in just a brief moment, the cocoon split, and another Amon walked out slowly.

Stepping onto the Alien Realm’s sun, Amon felt its liquid-like touch, feeling somewhat novel for a while.

Unlike Hemenu, who possesses purification, flames, rebirth, cycle, and even parts of life, time, and various authorities, Chaos’s sun was merely pure light and heat, as well as the mightiest amongst the vast Star Domain light entities.

Considering the concepts and overall proportion in the world, there’s no meaning in comparing the two. Still, despite such a vast difference in world scales, Hemenu’s sun might not be that much stronger.

“This is the variance of worlds… heh, I must also thank those Heroic Spirits for their desperate resistance, allowing the Omen of Death Star to erode quite a bit of the Star Cluster’s power during the process.”

“Otherwise, without them, I might have found it rather difficult to shape a body that can walk upon the sun—However, Lord Helios, while most of what you’ve just said is correct, there is a slight issue.”

“The Omen of Death Star didn’t crash into the Yellow Dao Barrier in a desperate move just to get me in here; in fact, with your cooperation, I entirely had other ways to bypass this Barrier composed of the ‘sun’s’ power.”

“At most I just hitched a ride, and it was your master who truly wished for its death, while I, merely offered an insignificant help.”

“He’s not my master; I merely accepted His power.”

“We are equal collaborators; the Mother of Crimson’s strength is indeed beyond my comparison, but She also cannot direct enter the Mortal Realm herself.”

Frowning slightly, correcting Amon on the so-called ‘master’ notion upon hearing it, Helios couldn’t help but speak out.

Regarding why the Omen of Death Star acted so rampantly, after seeing the Mother Tree’s Shadow and Amon, Helios had already stopped caring.

After all, inside lies only another hidden agenda of the Outer Gods’ conspiracy.

The God of Sun doesn’t care for these secrets, it had no relation to him nor this sealed sun.

Yet, being called ‘master’ by Amon, he simply couldn’t accept it whatsoever.

“Lord Amon, as an innate Deity, a Son of the World, we are born immortal, no one can ever be our ‘master’.”

“Neither in the past, nor now, nor will there be in the future!”

“…”

For a moment speechless, looking at Helios who even though embodied a blood tree, but still expressed earnest fervor, Amon simply nodded in acceptance.

He almost forgot,