Apotheosis

Zen had stayed in that void for three and a half years.

However, since King Manard had absolute control over the void, he was able to find the right time node and send Zen away.

Meanwhile, in the Chaotic Source World, the glimmering space fragments kept circling around Mount.

The fragments were palm-sized at most but they were quite sharp and indestructible, extremely hard to resist.

However, like Mount, the Evil God could also use Grand Teleportation to move around freely within the world.

Mount had launched a series of supposedly deadly attacks but the Evil God had dodged every single one easily.

Moreover, the Evil God had even counterattacked!

These space fragments were Mount's temporary protective shield as he tried to catch his breath.

"Give up! Once I take your abilities, even your will shall follow me," the Evil God declared. He was flashing in midair and his voice boomed and echoed all around the space, seemingly coming from everywhere.

Mount gritted his teeth in anger. "You're not qualified!"

"I'll be qualified after I kill you."

The Evil God's words were whispered in Mount's ear. He had appeared right beside Mount regardless of those space fragments!

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Mount quickly wielded the space fragments and directed them towards the Evil God.

Any ordinary warrior at the Other Shore Realm would've been killed after getting hit by these space fragments.

However, the Evil God was no ordinary warrior. His entire body had been reinforced by the Mighty Golden Body and all the space fragments could do was scratch him in multiple places.

"Sizz..."

The Evil God's wounds healed in the blink of an eye, courtesy of a small race's bloodline theurgy. So long as his elixir field and soul remained intact, his body would recover and he would never die!

He was, in one word: invincible. The multiple bloodline theurgies he had absorbed ensured his protection. With a slight wave of his hand, the Evil God threw a fist towards Mount in spite of the bombardment of space fragments.

Swish!

It was at this point that Mount f

rtation to escape obviously. But why did he choose to stay?

"You can't kill me, but I can kill you," Mount murmured despite all his wounds. Light flashed in his eyes as a cube formed in his pupil.

The space fragments were still flying around them like a dangerous storm. In a flash, they seemed to be enlightened and began to array neatly around, wrapping the two warriors.

"In your world, you can copy other people's bloodlines but there are limits to this ability," Mount said in a calm, collected manner. "You can copy only around 30 to 40 percent of my bloodline power, hence you can make spatial transference but not activate the other theurgies hidden within."

Before Mount could finish his words, the Evil God quickly paled and intended to leave via Grand Teleportation.

However, just as he was about to use it, he realized that it didn't seem to be working!

Mount simply stared at him blankly. "This is the Hypercube Imprisonment. Its space restriction is even stronger than that of the Chaotic Source World. There is no way for you to get rid of it."

Many powerful warriors had previously banded together to set up the Chaotic Source World's space restrictions. To do that, they used the Truth of Void Destruction and the abilities of the Other Shore Tokens. Mount's bloodline, however, was related to a truth, which meant that his imprisonment methods were far greater!