Chapter 141

"Seventeen minutes! They actually snatched my first place."

On the God-Making Tower plaza,

a god with flying purple hair and a massive body walked over, his face gloomy.

In his hand, he held a giant axe flashing with purple lightning.

His entire being exuded an astonishing aura,

making anyone who looked at him feel fear from the bottom of their heart.

Many Demigods on the plaza changed expressions and hurriedly retreated.

"MacDonald! He's here!"

"The God of Lightning, MacDonald! He topped the God-Making Tower seven thousand years ago and stayed on the leaderboard for a full thousand years until the time limit!"

"Legend says he has a Silver Demigod-level Behemoth under his command, extremely powerful!"

"And a Silver Demigod-level Purgatory Thunder Bird, also very strong!"

Many people whispered,

looking at the massive MacDonald with awe.

In just a short moment,

within two or three kilometers around MacDonald,

there wasn't a single god left,

appearing empty.

"Hmph!"

He let out a cold snort

and slowly closed his eyes,

communicating with the God-Making Tower to challenge the seventh floor again!

First place

can only be his!

That Mid-tier Creature Breeding Source Pool

can also only be his!

As the offspring of a True God,

he knows far more secrets than other Demigods.

At the True God level,

believers

are not just tools to provide faith power,

nor are they just tools for divine wars.

At that point—

the strength of the believers

can already influence a True God's speed of comprehending their Divine Office.

The most difficult part of a True God's advancement

is the mastery of the Divine Office.

Being able to accelerate the mastery of the Divine Office

is something every True God desperately craves!

Half an hour later,

he opened his eyes,

his eyes filled with a violent purple.

He had passed the seventh floor.

But the time, compared to the last attempt, had improved by less than a minute!

There was still a full fourteen-minute gap

from the seventeen-minute mark!

"Damn it!"

"How could he slay that Frost Titan so quickly!"

"Could it be that among his believers, there are more than five Fifth-Turn Demigods!"

"Impossible!"

MacDonald's veins bulged all over his body,

his face full of anger.

At the same time,

he felt extremely frustrated inside.

Among the Silver Demigod believers he possessed, two were support classes,

'Light Elementalists' of the healer type.

Light Elementalists are different from Light Angels.

They are superior elemental creatures with weak attack power, possessing only healing and defensive skills.

"Try again."

"First place must be mine!"

He growled internally, his eyes extremely cold.

He let out a low roar in his heart, his eyes icy cold.

Returning to his Divine Domain,

Li Li Li Yue didn't take the God-Making Tower event to heart.

After all,

the Light Angel Rebirth Pool and Fallen Angel Rebirth Pool in his possession had undergone earth-shattering transformations.

The original Thunder Titan Source Pool and Black Moon Elf Mother Tree—

which of them wasn't far superior to a Mid-tier Creature Breeding Source Pool?

"This Thunder Hammer..."

His gaze turned toward Thunder Mountain.

It can increase the effectiveness of any thunder-type item by 30%.

The Thunder Titan Source Pool is a genuine thunder-type item.

And—

its rank hasn't exceeded the Lower Divine level,

falling exactly within the range that the Thunder Hammer can enhance.

Whoosh—

A flash of light in his eyes, and he directly threw the small, exquisite Thunder Hammer toward Thunder Mountain.

Thunder Mountain was as it always was;

dark clouds pressed down from the sky, and bolts of lightning fell incessantly.

The entire mountain peak

was covered in dense lightning.

On the summit,

the massive Thunder Titan Source Pool was shrouded in a sheet of purple lightning.

Vaguely,

a highly illusory Thunder Titan figure was in the midst of gestation.

Suddenly—

the Thunder Hammer appeared, floating directly above the Thunder Titan Source Pool,

as if it had sensed the existence of the Thunder Titan Source Pool.

The Thunder Hammer vibrated gently.

Instantly—

a bolt of lightning that spanned heaven and earth erupted,

directly connecting the Thunder Titan Source Pool and the Thunder Hammer!

Vaguely,

the void seemed to be torn open by a thumb-sized crack.

Countless amounts of pure thunder energy surged out,

to be swallowed by the Thunder Hammer,

and then—

transformed into a highly peculiar thunder energy,

which traveled along that heaven-spanning pillar of lightning into the Thunder Titan Source Pool!

In the Divine Domain,

purple light flickered in Li Li Li Yue's eyes.

"It truly lives up to being a Divine Artifact obtained from the God-Making Tower draw."

"It actually increased the effectiveness of the Thunder Titan Source Pool by 30%!"

A look of joy appeared on his face.

The effect of the Thunder Titan Source Pool

was that it could gestate one Thunder Titan every thirty years.

And now—

with the 30% increase in effectiveness,

everything else remained the same, but the time was directly shortened by nine years!

Meaning, in just twenty-one years,

a new Thunder Titan could be born!

"And the last time a Thunder Titan was born, the time was already advanced by several years."

"Perhaps,"

"the next Thunder Titan could be gestated in just over a decade."

He smiled,

very satisfied with the Thunder Hammer, this Lower Divine Artifact.

It can attack and it can support.

If this isn't a top-tier item,

what is?

Withdrawing his gaze from Thunder Mountain,

he looked at the Golden Behemoth beside him, which was still in a deep sleep.

With a flick of his finger,

a wisp of electric light struck the Golden Behemoth's forehead.

Instantly—

an aura of unparalleled ferocity erupted.

This Golden Behemoth hatchling, standing about thirty meters tall, suddenly opened its eyes.

In its golden eyes

lay endless cruelty and tyranny.

Its muscles were knotted, and terrifying blood qi exploded.

Golden light flowed over its golden fur, directly condensing into a suit of golden battle armor.

"At the Epic level, it can already tear apart many Legendaries."

Li Li Li Yue muttered to himself.

Of course,

this also had to do with the Golden Behemoth naturally possessing the Divine Office of Strength.

Otherwise—

for Epic-level strength to reach the high-tier Legendary level would be unimaginable.

Even with the Golden Behemoth's strong talent,

without the Divine Office, it would be impossible to be this terrifying.

"Great Master, thank you for bestowing life upon me. Your enemies are my enemies, and your divine oracle is my supreme mission!"

Seeing Li Li Li Yue before it, the Golden Behemoth knelt on one knee, its voice booming.

The cruelty and tyranny in its eyes vanished without a trace, replaced only by piety and fanaticism.

"Go to the Demon Land and join the war."

Li Li Li Yue ordered with a calm and majestic expression.

The Behemoth race

is also called 'War Beasts' and 'Kings of the Land' by the gods.

This is a race born for war.

If they want to grow,

they must bathe in vast amounts of blood!

The irrigation of blood allows them to reach adulthood from their juvenile period the fastest.

And—

it is rumored

that the Behemoth race also possesses demon bloodlines.

It stands to reason that fighting against large numbers of powerful demons

and bathing in the blood of powerful demons

would allow the Golden Behemoth before him to grow faster.

A Legendary-level Golden Behemoth doesn't have much utility,

but once it grows to the Demigod level—

it will be an extremely terrifying King of War!

Tearing apart a Silver Demigod while at the Bronze Demigod level is not impossible.

"I shall obey your divine oracle, Master!"

Nora said respectfully.

Afterward,

it was sent out of the Divine Domain by Li Li Li Yue, directly guided by the people of the Thunder Cult

toward the Demon-Dragon Mountain Range tens of thousands of kilometers away.

To go to the Demon Land,

one can only use that teleportation magic array.

"Golden Behemoth Nora, this is the twenty-ninth Saint."

Li Li Li Yue's expression was calm and unruffled.

With fifteen years of acceleration,

the Black Moon Elf race gained six more Saints.

Of the three Legendary Bone Dragons, one also reached the Saint level.

Plus the two created Light Angels, one Fallen Angel, and one Thunder Titan,

and now the Golden Behemoth,

that makes a full twenty-nine Saints.

And—

these Saints,

at the very least, are all Epic level!

Even the vast majority...