Chapter 37

"Cannot fuse?"

But the next moment,

a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The [Concealment Divine Profession] reappeared and slowly drifted before him.

He was actually unable to fuse with this Concealment Divine Profession!

The Thunder Divine Profession and Hail Divine Profession he mastered

were violently opposing the Concealment Divine Profession!

Li Li Li Yue was thoughtful.

Thunder, wind, hail—

these three

seem to be a kind of natural phenomenon?

Or rather,

a kind of disaster?

Or perhaps,

a kind of inevitable energy produced by the changing of the seasons?

And the Concealment Divine Profession—

these have no connection to it at all.

"It seems I must also follow the law of incompatibility of divine professions..."

He whispered softly.

Since he cannot fuse it himself,

and cannot take it out to sell,

what should he do with this divine profession?

His gaze fell upon the Dark Ancient Tree.

Logically speaking,

creatures of any grade can fuse with a divine profession.

It’s just that

there shouldn't be any deity who would give an incredibly precious divine profession to a creature below the Demigod level.

That would be too wasteful.

Because with a divine profession—

a deity has the possibility of igniting divine fire and condensing a divine grid!

Divine fire, divine grid, and Divine Kingdom—

these are the three foundations of a True God.

Divine fire uses divine power as fuel;

divine grid uses the divine profession as a foundation;

Divine Kingdom uses the Divine Realm as a starting point!

But among these,

the divine profession is the most important!

"The Dark Ancient Tree is a dark-type plant life form, naturally skilled at concealment."

"It is naturally compatible with the Concealment Divine Profession."

"It should be able to fuse... maybe..."

Li Li Li Yue said with some uncertainty.

He had never heard of an Epic-grade creature fusing with a divine profession.

But he had once entered the library of the City of Gods and browsed through knowledge in this area.

"Try it."

"It won't die anyway."

"A divine profession is just a form of authority; it has no energy itself."

Thinking of this,

his gaze became determined.

With a wave of his hand,

the Concealment Divine Profession broke through the Divine Realm and landed on the Dark Ancient Tree, Kalimu!

PS: Big shots, move your fingers and vote! ===== CHAPTER 121 =====

Kalimu was a bit dazed.

What thing merged into my body?

How come I feel

as if I suddenly—

mastered a terrifying power?

This power

makes me feel very close,

and also makes me feel extremely powerful.

He felt that

if he used this power,

even against that

Legendary bone dragon sealed by the Gate of Dragon Control,

he would have the confidence to fight it head-on without falling behind!

Or even—

to defeat it!

"It seems it can strengthen my body..."

He cautiously

condensed a wisp of that terrifying power

and merged it into his body.

Instantly—

his body trembled, and hundreds of tree roots danced wildly, as if he had been electrocuted.

"So... comfortable..."

After a long time,

he opened his scarlet eyes and said with pleasant surprise.

Moreover,

he felt that

if he merged a wisp of that terrifying power every day,

it wouldn't take too long

before he could ascend to Tier 8 and become Legendary!

"How is it?"

A majestic and indifferent voice exploded in his mind.

"My Lord?"

Kalimu was startled.

He understood instantly.

It was the great deity who allowed him to master that terrifying power!

He lowered his branches and said respectfully: ===== CHAPTER 122 =====

"My Lord, that power is too strong; I am now confident that I can suppress that Legendary bone dragon!"

"Additionally—"

"The Dark Flower, which originally took twenty years to condense, now only takes two years!"

In the Divine Realm,

Li Li Li Yue’s eyes flickered slightly.

He was not surprised that the Dark Ancient Tree’s strength had greatly increased.

After all,

this is a Tier 7 Epic who has mastered a divine profession!

But—

the Dark Flower now blooms every two years?

This was truly an unexpected joy!

"I searched high and low, and it came without effort."

He sighed.

Originally,

he was still worrying about divine power.

He was too poor.

But now—

a Dark Flower every two years,

and after being sacrificed,

it gets a hundredfold increase!

Whether for his own use

or for sale,

the benefits to his development are immense.

Bestowing the Concealment Divine Profession upon the Dark Ancient Tree

was indeed the most correct decision!

He secretly gave himself a thumbs up.

"Perceive it with your heart, and ascend to Demigod as soon as possible."

He spoke, his voice transmitted to Kalimu, majestic and heavy.

"I will strictly follow your divine oracle, my Lord!"

Kalimu said respectfully.

His heart was filled with joy.

A Demigod!

A being far stronger than the Legendary grade!

The great God of Thunder said

that he actually has a chance to become a Demigod!

Thinking of this,

he could not help but grin from ear to ear.

"Dead?"

In the City of Gods, in an ordinary shop,

the Undead True God Jeremiah frowned.

Before him

sat a young deity with a blank expression and a head of white hair.

This young deity was wearing a gray robe,

on which a long river with no beginning or end was embroidered with strange techniques.

In his right hand,

he was gently holding a gray crystal ball.

A pair of eyes were shrouded in faint gray mist, making them unclear.

"Help me divine again, the Demigods near the God of Thunder!"

Jeremiah said.

"Three drops of divine power."

The white-haired deity’s voice was very faint.

"Here you go."

Jeremiah felt a pang of heartache.

But he still waved his hand.

As long as he gets that treasure from the ruins,

all losses are not worth mentioning.

Instantly—

three pale white drops of divine power appeared in the void, spinning continuously.

Each drop of divine power

is equal to ten thousand strands of divine power,

extremely precious.

The white-haired deity silently put them away.

He gently stroked the crystal ball in his hand,

closing his eyes slightly.

Jeremiah waited quietly.

Who knows how much time passed.

On the crystal ball,

a figure appeared.

"This is the Goddess of Flame; she is the deity closest to the God of Thunder."

The white-haired deity opened his eyes.

The mist covering his eyes dissipated, revealing two cold eyes as bright as stars.

In his eyes,

there was not a shred of emotion.

More indifferent than a puppet,

more ruthless than the undead.

Even Jeremiah, this Undead-type True God, felt a palpitation when meeting his gaze.

He also suddenly felt a wave of heart palpitations.

"Thank you."

Not daring to stay longer,

he left immediately.

The white-haired deity watched him leave silently.

"My Lord, 390 kilometers to the east, a mithril mine has been discovered!"

On this day,

Li Li Li Yue was contemplating the divine profession.

More than half a year had passed since he slew the God of Concealment.

Suddenly—

Fu Fu Fu Fu Fu Luli’s prayer came.

He opened his eyes at once. ===== CHAPTER 123 =====