An overwhelming platinum aura, seemingly boundless, surrounds the Ring of God, making one unable to resist bowing in reverence.
Everyone feels as if a favored child of the heavens and earth...
No, not a child of the heavens and earth.
Such words are too unrealistic.
More accurately, it is that this realm has finally welcomed its destined master.
The man bathed in a platinum aura, it seems that with a mere slight call, the whole world would awaken to wisdom, paths would clear for him, all existence would step aside, and all spirits bow.
He doesnât even need to speak.
An invisible aura takes shape around him, appearing as thousands of small fairy-like angels, welcoming and cheering as their king is about to ascend the throne.
"The pineal gland, symbolizing instinctive reflex, Low Wisdom."
"The right brain, symbolizing emotional fantasy, Middle Wisdom."
"The left brain, symbolizing rational intelligence, High Wisdom."
"And the fourth mystery that awakens the Wisdom of all things, Ultimate Wisdom."
The Goddess of Destiny and the God of Magic, Bal, stand together, accompanied by the Flower Ghost General possessing Evolutionary Divine Power, feeling the terrifying presence encompassing total Wisdom.
Cain, relieved and proud, proclaiming as a Subordinate God:
"The world changes because of life, life is born because of wisdom!"
"Omniscient God has finally reached his ultimate state, reclaiming all his Divine Power."
Now, I am Jesus.
In front of God, you shall all perish.
No one can stop it, I, Jesus, declare it!
After all, I remember these years when everyone was twisted into parallel space-time, other gods living quite interestingly, why target me?
You, Goddess of Destiny, dare to look down on me, Cain, the progenitor of the bloodline, the most outstanding descendant of Adam and Eve!?
Now, Iâve finally awakened God, itâs time to show Destiny, that foul woman, some color!
Destiny, you foul woman, youâre doomed!
"The Lord of All Armies, the ultimate God of omniscience?"
The God of Magic, Bal, the outsider, gazes at the four halos of complete Wisdom, unable to conceal the sense of shock on his face.
"Sure enough, thereâs no stopping his powerâs return."
The Goddess of Destiny comes to her senses, speaks to Bal:
"The difficulty of this battle was expected, next we face, is nearly omniscient God!"
"Omniscient?"
Bal incredulously says: "Such illogical, contrary to reason a God just appears? Does this world still have logic? Any laws? This doesnât adhere to fundamental physical laws!"
In his view, clearly in front of him, the Goddess of Destiny whom he follows seems more close, more akin to the eternal concept of omnipotence.
Self-modifying the environment, she twists life, we are the two supreme gods, jointly creating parallel spaces...
And now you tell me, someone more absurd exists?
"Since you wish to speak principle, let me explain it to you."
The Goddess of Destiny says: "Omniscience is omnipotence, omnipotence is omnipotence..."
"And what is omnipotence?"
"Divine Objects are the fundamental power of various Laws, when all Divine Objects converge in one, that is the so-called omnipotence."
This point, Bal agrees with.
The Creator God, every fall of a Divine Object, represents a certain fundamental Law.
Grasping the power of all Divine Objects, isnât that omnipotence?
"Yet Godâs Mysterious Power can awaken other godsâ Divine Power into his attribute fairies."
"Such a God theoretically holds the Divine Power of all gods at once."
"And this nearly omnipotent power, increases with the number of gods, the more gods, the more fairies he can awaken."
"As the era matures, the more Divine Spirits there are...he becomes closer to fundamental omniscience and omnipotence."
The God of Magic, Bal, seemingly begins to understand.
God can awaken all the Divine Power from your attacks, turning them into corresponding fairies.
In the old days with Goliath, every attack of shadow magic would awaken shadow fairies, turning back to attack the opponent.
Even the old Plague Demon King Lilith, her Divine Power turned into transmission fairies, borrowed and used by God.
And now, this strategy is used against me.
In short, God has brought the ability of using the opponentâs strength to its peak!
When an era in the future has ten thousand gods, and he awakens ten thousand fairies, his omnipotence can be imagined.
However, the only flaw is:
God does not produce Divine Power, he merely transports it.
For example, the destiny fairy he awakens can indeed use Destiny Divine Power...but once this Destiny Divine Power is exhausted, the destiny fairy dies.
God, himself, has no means to replenish the consumption of his fairies!
For instance, before.
Godâs Godâs Body is forged of various flames, wind, earth, and water, because of this flaw, constantly seeking gods to replenish Divine Power.
Otherwise, Godâs body would wither due to lack of Divine Power.
However.
What concerns the Goddess of Destiny is that the Newborn Divine Power from the Longevity Divine Spirit could mend this flaw!
If todayâs God borrows Longevity Divine Spiritâs power, then all his divine cards will self-replenish Divine Power...
Transforming from a one-time consumable to perpetual existence.
Thatâs why the Goddess of Destiny finds the opponent extremely troublesome.
Apart from initial kill strategies and some other special attacks, Godâs divine power is almost invincible.
How to counterattack using the opponentâs own methods?
"If God awakens our divine power attacks, wouldnât that perfectly counter all energy assaults?" Bal couldnât help but say, "Then can I rely solely on my fists to fight him?"
"Thatâs why I sought you out."
The Goddess of Destinyâs expression was slightly frozen, "To deal with God now, we can only use the simplest and most primitive erosion divine power attacks, hitting him punch by punch!"
"Pummel him to pieces!"
As the representative of the strongest in the Magic Era, itâs reasonable for this omnipotent great mage to fear close combat, right?
"Of course."
The Goddess of Destiny said, "In close combat, you must be wary of the opponent injecting mysterious toxins into your body, awakening your organs, and decomposing you from within!"
"I get it!"
Balâs expression became serious immediately, "So thatâs the meaning of you calling me; my fighting spirit is burning now."
He comes from the Eighth Divine Era.
The representative characteristic of this Sixth Tier civilization is: peak skills!
Erosion divine power, close combat attack, it itself extremely tests skills.
The higher the rotational speed, the faster the erosion of divine power.
And his erosion divine power speed has reached 800,000 rotations, covering his skin, and the opponentâs mysterious power cannot invade...
"I understand now."
The God of Magic Bal suddenly exhaled a long breath of turbid air, "All gods, regardless of their divinity, fear the erosion divine power, followed by a punch!"
"Previously, your Divine Era heroes made all gods shiver in fear, and now as the strongest Divine Era representative, itâs reasonable for me to fight God too!"
Although I canât directly attack God using various magics, transformation, reality and illusion...
But it doesnât mean itâs useless when stored inside the body.
Since deploying the attack will be used by God!
Then donât release the divine power. Keep it rotating inside, enhancing, amplifying...
"I, a God of Magic, also have a heart for close combat!"
Bal emitted an eerie brilliance all over, his muscles bulged, as if great dragons were surging beneath his skin.
Various attributes transformed and cycled inside, and in an instant, he seemed to possess the momentum to shatter mountains and overturn the universe, rushing towards God.
His various muscles swelled up to an exaggerated extent.
"Balâs Fist!" The next moment, Bal leapt upwards fiercely.
"Itâs meaningless!"
God didnât even move, merely waved a single hand effortlessly to block his finely honed skill.
He even learned the movement of energy and techniques within Balâs body just by glancing at his skin a few times.
"You!? How is this possible?" Bal was both shocked and furious.
"Iâll help you!" Moira shouted, as she foresaw the fate of countless dead objects and envisioned various futures in the battle.
The three powers of destiny simultaneously reinforced him, but Balâs fist, palm strikes, finger methods, and leg techniques all turned into mere afterimages without effect.
God broke his attacks with merely a few palms.
"Is that just a few moves?" Cold sweat poured down Balâs face, unstoppable, invincible, and thoughts of helplessness surfaced in his mind.
At this moment, four halos of complete wisdom surrounded God, exuding an aura of unparalleled invincibility, as if only his figure remained between heaven and earth, and that heaven and earth worshiped only him.
"This pressure, is even the nearby world being transformed into a temporary world consciousness by him to aid in his battle?"
Blood continuously trickled down the corner of Balâs mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot, "Why? Why can you withstand my techniques? You have been dormant for so long, nearly without battle, never learning, yet your techniques are stronger than mine?"
"Who do you think you are fighting with?"
"What does omniscience entail?"
God walked over slowly, his calm steps and composed face resembling someone effortlessly holding off a snarling dog that couldnât reach him.
"Is that hard to understand? Because I have retrieved the high wisdom dispersed in the human world. I possess high wisdom beyond your imagination. My learning ability is incomprehensible to you."
Godâs eyes flickered slightly, his entire structure beginning to transform by imitating the God of Magic Bal.
Fire, water, light, darkness, wind, transformation, reality and illusion...
The new Godâs Body evolved its structure incredibly quickly.
The God of Magic Bal was indeed formidable.
He, from the Eighth Divine Era, swiftly mastered a vast amount of divine objects and divine power, constructing a body within himself logically.
But his wisdom was rapidly extracted and innovated by God.
"Omnipotence... does it mean having no flaws?"
From arrogant confidence to a sudden shattering of his path, the God of Magic Bal stared relentlessly at God.
"This guy! Absolutely unreasonable! Canât attack from afar, and canât beat him in close combat... isnât it flawless?"
"What are you thinking?" The next moment, a white hand gently chopped, slicing Balâs shoulder in half as if cutting through tofu.
"No good!"
Bal shouted while retreating continuously, rapidly using divine power to erode the mysterious divine power invading his body.
If this power isnât cleared, fearing that at Godâs call, his body would split into pieces.
"God has awakened the Knight of Destiny. With clashing destinies, even destiny canât see the attack power..."
He finally felt the suffocating pressure, cold sweat pouring down, continuously retreating.
But even so, he kept pondering countermeasures in despair, the methods for victory,
"Not sure when the stolen destiny divine power will be depleted, but once itâs gone, without destiny, I might still be able to put up a fight."