1510 Advancing in a Frenzy Part 1 (1/2)

Saleen's thoughts were not impossible. If gods were capable of creating doubles, then humans would be able to do the same. So long as one mastered the method of acquiring power of the Source, creating clones would not be a problem, regardless of the number of clones to be created.

The level 17 divine persona was put at the center of the magic array, and the core of the hall became eerie looking. The core materials of the hall did not get dissolved by the magic cube. Because of where Saleen was located, he did not see much of a change in the surrounding environments.

The divine persona was embedded, and the carvings on the walls of the hall seemed to come alive. They seemed to move increasingly quickly, becoming more frantic as time went on. Saleen and Jason stopped training, beginning to observe the changes on the walls instead.

Nailisi and the Winged Skull stopped training as well. In fact, everyone whose level surpassed level 14 noticed the changes. However, everyone saw things changing with the walls.

Archers would have seen god creature archers doing battle and fighting all sorts of enemies. Warriors would have seen combat techniques used by god creatures who wielded cold weapons. What surprised Saleen the most was that he saw how gods manipulated magic.

Of course, they were all illusory and were definitely left behind by the ones who crafted the Hall of Gods.

So long as one's power of the soul reached a certain level and there was ample energy fed to the magic array, that function would be activated.

Saleen sensed that the projections had been etched into his mind and were no longer able to be erased. Saleen was taking in all manner of combat techniques wielded by high level mages. He would be able to digest them given enough time.

However, the one who had most to gain was not Saleen, but Nailisi.

Nailisi's body continued to change. The skills seen on the walls of the Hall of Gods differed with each of the forms that the luoluokaluo had taken. The Hall of Gods was crafted by level 18 mighty ones. All skills below level 18 would be well-elaborated by those carvings.

The Winged Skull saw attacks of spirit type gods. While there was hardly any death magic seen being used, there were more spirit rules and techniques with physical attacks.

They were combat tactics that the Winged Skull leaned towards. The Hall of Gods was like a huge treasure trove, with boundless information waiting to be unearthed. The Winged Skull held their Reaper Scythe and was unable to help but to mimic what they saw on the carvings.

It would initially be difficult for level 14 beings to pick up those things. However, the Winged Skull had a weird golden heart. The power contained within their body was still unable to be completely unleashed, despite having worked on their body several hundred times. Picking up the skills instead allowed the peculiar energies to be utilized instead.

The Winged Skull's golden heart fed them energy again. Every time the Winged Skull mimicked how the spirit gods moved, the golden heart would unleash powerful energies to modify their body.

The Winged Skull thought they would no longer be able to do anything more to evolve their body, yet new changes were seen as they moved.

The Winged Skull's bones began to develop flesh and blood, which were of resilience eclipsing even those of high level dragons.

What Sika saw was an extremely peculiar scene. It was a chaotic nebula, the birth of a crystal wall system. Untold numbers of rules were seen in the nebula spreading out, expanding the entire crystal wall system, which in turn, gave birth to countless planes.

Sika was able to clearly see that there were a total of 12 rules. All 12 rules then gave birth to 144 rules of lower levels.

The priests were of a profession borne out of those 12 rules.

Sika had reached the end of her journey as a nature priest. The knowledge that she learned since birth was never complete. It was due to talent that she was able to advance to her current status. It was also thanks to the metal totem pole that she was still able to somehow catch up to Saleen.

Rules came from the beginning of creation, a power that formed a crystal wall system, which continued to be passed down through the bloodlines of gods, which were then, in turn, extracted by mages. All professionals saw knowledge they needed to pick up from the walls.

Dante saw the process of a god's advance. It consisted of slaughter, enticement, patience, pride and many different things jumbled up together. Desire served at its very core, and the fires that lit it up were none other than divine fires.

One would require massive desires to become a god.

Dante had little idea where its desire lied, yet it became a god nonetheless. It was a god created by Saleen, but the contents on the carvings made it steep into deep thought.

If betraying Saleen would have allowed it to become the highest god that it would have become, then it would have betrayed Saleen without a second thought. However, its core Source was in Saleen's hands. It was unable to even threaten his safety, so killing him would definitely be out of the question. Saleen probably even knew what Dante was thinking at the moment.

Becoming a god was to walk a path of no return. Once a person followed that path, there would have been no stopping it. Even someone as powerful as the Goddess of Myers was unable to change the fate of the gods.

Saleen was able to divide his attention and said to Dante, ”if you want to leave, I won't punish you.”

Dante was dumbfounded as Saleen continued, ”so long as you do not become my enemy, I will not do anything to your Source. It's your choice now whether to stay or leave.”

Saleen's voice was very calm. Dante stood, but then it heard Nailisi berating it in a low voice, calling it an idiot.

Dante sat back down again. All three heads showed different expressions.