Chapter 1139

And those who master four divine offices, while also wielding one or two High-Grade Divine Artifacts—

Such Mid-Grade True Gods.

Are called 'Invincible Void Overlords'!

It means—

In the endless void, all Mid-Grade True Gods are truly invincible!

However, such Mid-Grade True Gods are far too few.

Even rarer than High-Grade True Gods.

After all—

A Mid-Grade True God who masters four divine offices can then assault the High-Grade True God Realm.

And every High-Grade Divine Artifact.

Is painstakingly nurtured by a High-Grade True God.

Basically—

To obtain a masterless High-Grade Divine Artifact means the fall of a High-Grade True God.

So.

To master four divine offices and also wield a High-Grade Divine Artifact.

Is far too difficult, far too difficult.

Hah—

Time continued to pass.

At the first thousand years.

On the Golden Apple Tree, a golden apple ripened, slowly descended, and hovered in midair before Li Yue.

A fresh fragrance swept through.

Making one's ears keen and eyes bright, with spiritual light unceasing.

"This golden apple—"

Li Yue's gaze flickered.

He suddenly looked toward the Sixth Layer of the God-Forming Tower, to the peak of a Longshan mountain.....

There—

Fu Luli, the Tear Dragon, sat cross-legged, her brows tightly furrowed.

Terrifying tearing forces surged around her, rending the void.

Yet an even more extreme darkness power flickered in and out of sight.

Above her head.

A pair of massive dragon-wing phantoms coiled, blotting out the sky and sun.

On this pair of massive dragon wings, hidden within, lay a darkness power so terrifying it was beyond imagination!

"The Tear Dragon is the dragon species in the endless void closest to the Death Wing."

"Or rather—"

"The Tear Dragon already possesses the bloodline of the Death Wing within its body."

"Fu Luli, long influenced by other mythical beasts, has had the Death Wing bloodline within her stirring restlessly for ages."

"And as the Time Angel, the Doomsday Angel, the Moon God Elf, and the Six-Winged Heavenly Long Wang successively ignited their divine flames,"

"It completely awakened the Death Wing bloodline within her, manifesting it outward."

Li Yue's gaze was strange.

That pair of massive dragon-wing phantoms was the manifestation of the Death Wing bloodline!

The three mythical beasts of the Dragon Clan.

The Six-Winged Heavenly Long Wang is the born king of the Dragon Clan.

And the Death Wing is the embodiment of slaughter, the extreme of darkness in the world; its appearance signifies death and despair.

He previously—

Did not know that the Tear Dragon actually contained the bloodline of the Death Wing.

It was the Flame Goddess Joyce who told him.

However, even so.

For a Tear Dragon to revert to its ancestral form and evolve into the Death Wing—

The odds are less than one in ten thousand. 4.3

The Tear Dragon, though comparable to the Golden Behemoth and the Medusa.

Compared to mythical beasts—

The gap is still far, far too great.

Completely, they are species of two entirely different levels.

To defy heaven and change fate.

To revert to the ancestral form and become the Death Wing.

Requires not only overwhelming energy, but also boundless wisdom and comprehension!

"I hope this golden apple—"

"Will allow you to revert to your ancestral form and evolve into the Death Wing."

Li Yue whispered.

For his very first High-Grade creature under his command.

He was still treated with great favor.

If the other party wishes to defy heaven and restore their ancestral bloodline, he will lend a hand!

Whether it succeeds or not

depends entirely on Fu Luli herself!

Hoo—

He flicked his finger lightly.

Instantly—

the golden apple in his hand flew out and landed directly atop Fu Luli's head.

It transformed into brilliant Jin Guang, enveloping Fu Luli!