Chapter 870 (2/2)
After a while, there was a sudden flash of light behind Leon. The shadow of the God of Eagle appeared.
It was not given time to make any response before a green light flashed by, and Sui Xiong had appeared beside the shadow of the God of Eagle. Dozens of tentacles spread out and clung tightly onto the shadow that originally had no physical body. Then there was another flash of green light in the air. A tentacle that had become flat like the blade of a sword was violently swung down. Then the connection between this shadow and Leon’s soul was completely cut off.
Up to this point, the resurrection of the God of Eagle could be regarded as a failure. Not only that, but Leon also could no longer be the carrier for its resurrection, so it could almost be considered as the real solution to the problem.
But for Sui Xiong, there was still a little something he had to do before this whole matter could really be resolved satisfactorily.
He used his tentacles to cling tightly onto the shadow of the God of Eagle, which, for some unknown reason, had become hot like fire. Within a flash, this shadow had arrived beside the shadow of the God of Royalty. Then with a fierce twist by several tentacles, the shadow of the God of Eagle was directly twisted into shattered pieces and became countless light spots that fell within the shadow of the God of Royalty.
These light spots were pure Divine Power and sincere belief. Sui Xiong had just released the temple of the God of Eagle in Eagle Wing City from being surrounded and blocked. Now, there was really a mighty surge of Divine Power and belief heading towards it.
And under Sui Xiong’s ingenious means, they all became the gains of the God of Royalty.
The God of Royalty was originally sporting a half translucent body that was constantly shaking, and he seemed as though he would collapse anytime. With these beliefs and Divine Power, his body gradually became clear and stable. And his eyes, in particular, gradually seemed to radiate a glimmer of light.
Regrettably, the belief that the clergymen of Eagle Wing City could provide was still too little. Although it was enough for the God of Eagle, it was still insufficient for the God of Royalty. The reason was that there would always be some loss during the conversion of belief.
Sui Xiong could not let his doppelganger force them to change their belief to the God of Royalty—the fundamental of any belief was recognition. Any belief that lacked recognition or that was formed forcefully would not be stable or powerful. It might even be difficult to provide it with the power of beliefs. So after much deliberation, Sui Xiong could only come up with one solution.
Since the power of beliefs he could obtain from the God of Eagle was inadequate, he would use his own power of beliefs to make up for the inadequacy.
Anyway, since that major disaster relief that was carried out throughout the entire Dominant Continent, the number of followers of Sui Xiong had undergone another massive increase. Now he was receiving an alarming amount of power of beliefs every day. Over the years, the amount of power of beliefs accumulated had already reached an astonishingly astronomical number.
Even if there was some loss due to the conversion process, as compared to the whole amount, this loss was merely a drop in the bucket.
For someone who put thoughts into action, Sui Xiong immediately mobilized his reserve of power of beliefs and converted them into the power of beliefs of the God of Royalty. Though almost 60 percent of the power of beliefs was lost during this procedure, the remaining portion was more than enough for the God of Royalty.
After gaining enough belief and the Divine Power given by Sui Xiong, the God of Royalty, who was yet to be considered as truly resurrected, closed his eyes and fell into a deep slumber.
He could now be considered as truly resurrected, but he would have to sleep deeply for a while longer. This deep sleep would allow him to adjust himself to his new state. When he woke up, not only would he be extremely powerful, but his divinity would also be perfect. By then, so long as he could find the chance to make an appearance before his former followers, he would be able to quickly gather a great amount of power of beliefs.
And without its enhancement, the Evil Dragon was nothing more than a big chunk of meat, or rather, a huge pile of incombustible trash to Leon.
He raised his sword, then swung it down.
The Evil Dragon fell heavily onto the ground. And finally, this time, it did not get up anymore.