Apotheosis

Swish!

Fuxi dragged the Evil God like a soiled piece of rag that left a bloody trail on the ground.

He pointed at Shera with a glare. "You and your ship get out of the Icy Snow Province. Now!"

His harsh, unfriendly tone served as a warning to Shera that if she didn't heed his words, a fierce battle was bound to ensue.

Shera willed herself to calm down, her eyes returning to normal as she relaxed. Fuxi, with his formidable strength, could've easily killed the Evil God with the tip of his finger but chose to only teach him a lesson instead. Shera knew he was going to be fine despite his dismal state.

'Well, this isn't so bad, ' she thought to herself as she looked down at her beaten disciple.

She was a soft-hearted woman who accepted the Evil God and his arrogant personality.

However, his arrogance could get extreme at times and would only grow in the future. Shera hoped that Fuxi's lesson would serve to temper his insolence and strengthen his character.

She walked towards the Evil God and threw a golden pill towards him. "Get up. We'll wait for you outside the Icy Snow Province."

Then, she lifted the hem of her black dress and gave Fuxi a respectful bow. "It'll be hard for us to explain to our boss if there's anything wrong with him. Please hold yourself back, Human Sovereign."

There was an edge to her tone, an evident warning. If the Evil God died in the Chaotic Source World then he would only have himself to blame. However, dying outside the Chaotic Source World was another thing entirely. Whoever attacked him would earn the wrath of the Black Ship.

After saying her piece, Shera departed by vanishing on the spot. At the same time, the Black Ship began to sail away serenely like a graceful spectre.

Fuxi snorted, watching the Black Ship's departure with a frown. He lingered for a few moments before he too employed the Grand Teleportation technique and disappeared.

At the next moment, he suddenly appeared on top of a snowy mountain where he could see the entirety of the Chaotic Source World. He picked up a wine jar from somewhere and took a healthy swig.

Fuxi hated trouble. The only reason he stood with Pear Hill and maintained order in the Icy Snow Province was to beg for someone's forgiveness.

The Evil God remained curled up on w

d even taking them out of their inner worlds, then they could turn them into their avatars.

"But these avatars have their own consciousness. They're their own person, right?" Zen asked.

Athemar nodded. "That's true. In fact, the Inner-world Generating Avatar is regarded as an evil skill. The Rebirth Land is used as a method to better cultivate and control an Inner-world Generating Avatar."

Zen pondered his words for a bit. "I don't think many people create their avatars nowadays though. Why is that?"

Athemar did mention that this skill was popular a long time ago but not anymore. That meant there was something probably wrong with it that rendered it unacceptable.

"Because it's very difficult to control the avatars through the Rebirth Lands. Many secondary creatures betrayed their creators after leaving their inner worlds. They never gave their creators a chance to annihilate their consciousness at all," Athemar explained.

There were two steps in the creation of Inner-world Generating Avatars. The first would be to select the target creatures and build Rebirth Lands for them. The second would be to take them out of the inner world for training. After a certain amount of time, when the creatures were deemed ready, the creators would then erase their consciousness and turn them into avatars.

Since they were born in their inner worlds, the creators would find no rejection at all when entering their avatars. They would feel like their own bodies. Avatars created this way were deemed the strongest.