Chapter 402 - Minor Heavens (2/2)

Pseudo-God Kirri sneered. He truly feared no one.

”If you have no fears, then you should have no regrets. I'll send you off.” A voice rippled behind him, causing Pseudo-God Kirri to shake in shock. He tried to hurriedly turn around.

Psh!

A jet-black object pierced through his skull. It was swift, decisive, and quick as if it ignored space itself. His head was like a ceramic bowl, with the object being a hammer crushing it entirely. There were shards scattering, but before they got far, a black mist absorbed them. Before long, the entirety of Pseudo-God Kirri was consumed by jet-black mist.

There was not even a scream or exclamation.

”When you get to Hell, be sure to tell others I'm coming.” The voice echoed as Yan Zaizen's figure emerged from the pale white flame, his entirety still brimming with a deathly aura.

Earlier, Yan Zaizen hadn't been blasted to eternal death. He was truly shocked by the power of a Pseudo-God. A single roar being held back was so fundamentally powerful that he had truly been killed in a single strike. This caused his heart to grow cold as he realized that the absolute difference between Heavenly Creation Realm experts were incredibly large, unfathomably so.

Fortunately, he was exerting the conceptual law, now Heavenly Dao, of the Siphoning Orb of Death and its companion the White Flame of Life. It fueled his Heavenly Shrine, so when he was obliterated into misty smoke, he wildly started siphoning enough existential material to rapidly grow. With his powerful soul, he remained conscious, enough for the White Flame of Life to ignite off the material and rejuvenate.

While the two Gods exchanged powerful blows, Yan Zaizen used their remnant power to resurrect himself from temporary death. It was a very odd experience, close to his sensation in the Asura Phantom Realm.

His Heavenly Shrine had reached a crucial point, establishing a Minor Heaven. At the moment, his pyramid-shaped Heavenly Shrine was an intermix of three colors: black, white, and cyan.

They represented his swirling wisps of Death, Life, and Soul. Shockingly, they were the representation of his 'Minor' Heavens. They were lively and had the truest of auras. He could feel their resonance and thoughts. He had never unfathomed that his Regalia of Heavens would develop their own Daos and integrate into his Heavenly Shrine, evolving into Minor Heavens.

When he inspected each wisp, he saw a world of their respective makings. The heaven of death was filled with cold absolution and hunger for all things. The heaven of life was filled with warmth and flames, but had actual living creatures within. In fact, each flame was a life. The heaven of soul was interesting as all sorts of spiritual illusions and creatures emerged and dissipated without rhythm, constantly and endlessly changing and shifting..

They represented their conceptual laws, but they were fully pure. He could feel the Law of Death, Life, and Soul he gained from the golden orb emanating from each of them. They were complete.

Thanks to these three forms of power and his Law of Mimicry, he revived and hid himself from the surroundings. If the Celestials and Heavenly cultivators continued to use their way of sensing him, he would be discovered regardless of how he mimicked, but in a fight like this and the element of surprise, he overcome an actual God.

He could feel the soul and energy of Pseudo-God Kirri being constantly devoured and refined, both by his Minor Heaven of Death and his Blackhole. They were gluttons, consuming everything with not even the bare bones left behind.

Calmly, he turned his gaze towards Creator God Byzi. His expression was solemn. Yan Zaizen smiled with his handsome face, despite it being marred by emanating black mist. ”I don't know why you wish to throw yourself into death to hunt me down, but I think its time for us to discuss this, right?”

If it was before, he would've taken action against Creator God Byzi. With his newfound Heavenly Creation Realm cultivation base with three perfect Minor Heavens fueling his might, he felt somewhat confident to ensure his life at the very least. In truth, his battle intent was soaring. However, Creator God Byzi seemed to not wish for his death by any means, and said nothing about being a Non-Entity, but a 'Key'. This shocked him inwardly and had a desire to know why they were after him.

He deserved to know.

Creator God Byzi was somewhat taken aback by Yan Zaizen's words. Nevertheless, he smiled. ”Since no one is around, lets talk then.”

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