CHAPTER 1039 GOD CHARACTERS
Tywon watched as the golden power flew towards the skeleton general.
"The god's power!"
Tywon was unable to contain his shock as fear gripped his heart.
He immediately turned into a shadow.
And he headed straight towards the skeleton general.
He had no intentions of attacking the general. His goal was to grab the tiny trace of god's power.
A howl ripped through the air.
The god's power was so close that the skeleton general only had to reach out his hand and grab it. And
once he did reach it, his body would gain infinite power.
"Sink! Sink now!" The space collapsed again as Tywon roared. The skeleton general found himself
surrounded by grey aura as he slowly began to sink.
In his domain, Tywon had absolute control. Even if he couldn't kill Lincoln now, he could still create
some trouble for him. And when Lincoln's power dissipated, Tywon would win.
"I can't let Tywon get the god's power."
Indeed, Tywon also possessed the god's body. If he ever got his hands on the god's power, his strength
would be terrifying. owns this.
Unfortunately, Darren's strength wouldn't be enough to stop him. All he could do now was to help the
skeleton general and hope that it wasn't too late.
Darren gathered up all his skills and attacked the grey aura.
It resulted to a loud bang.
The grey aura weakened under the force of his power, but it still didn't budge from where it remained
wrapped up around the skeleton general.
Suddenly, a figure flew towards the grey aura.
The two collided with a bang.
Blood red light burst out from the impact.
It pervaded the air as the figure released ten times more of his original power.
It was none other than Kingsley.
Upon seeing this, Darren didn't know how to feel about it. He blamed Kingsley for everything that had
happened. And now that his son was dead, he had chosen to blow himself up to help kill Tywon.
"Well, maybe it's fate." Darren could only sigh in resignation.
But it was Kingsley's sacrifice that drew the final straw. The skeleton general had now broken free from
the grey aura and rushed up to snatch the god's power first.
"Go to hell, Tywon!"
As soon as the skeleton general touched the god's power, a golden light burst forth. It was so dazzling
and bright that Darren could hardly keep his eyes open to look at it.
With the god's power, the skeleton general threw a punch at Tywon.
"No!"
Upon seeing how Lincoln had reached his full power, Tywon could only watch in fear and despair.
He howled as Lincoln's punch landed on him.
When Lincoln launched the attack, his own body disintegrated into golden fragments, which were
scattered by the wind.
"Ah!"
A golden skeletal palm descended down in front of Tywon.
He could feel his head cracking, but there was nothing he could do to resist it.
At this point, Darren could see nothing but an endless golden light. The powdery particles of the two
gods' bodies swirled in the air after they were destroyed.
Then, Darren was struck by a strong current. It flung his body back.
His body flew a hundred thousand kilometers away before he could stabilize himself. The golden light
that pierced through the sky gradually dissipated, and darkness slowly descended.
A rough cough wracked Darren's body until he spat out blood on the ground.
His body was broken and mutilated beyond recognition.
"Phew!"
He then sat down on the ground and used the last thread of his consciousness to heal himself.
It took him three months to recover due to the gravity of his internal injuries.
"I almost got killed back there," Darren mused.
When he was as good as new, he flew back into the battlefield.
A fierce storm raged there. The battle had razed the entire area, and its effects had not subsided even
after three months.
"Huh? What's that?"
Amid the storm, two crystals emitting golden lights caught Darren's attention.
He approached the items to take a closer look and realized that they were two dark gold crystals with
sixteen sides.
"This is..." He reached out to grab the crystals.
"Don't touch it!"
The voice of the dragon ancestor echoed inside his mind.
"Why not?" Darren asked, confused.
"That's their residual God Characters. Touching it might only bring danger."
"What danger? Aren't they both dead?"
The mere mention of the words God Characters had Darren's heart skipping a beat. The telltale signs
of excitement were making themselves known within him.
"That's exactly why it's dangerous. With their death, these God Characters have no owners. The law
power within it is restless, so if you touch it, you will easily get crushed," the dragon ancestor explained.
"But I want it." Darren's eyes tracked the two God Characters hungrily. It was obvious that he had no
intentions of giving them up.
"If you want them, you must find a suitable container for them. You can't touch them with your bare
skin, at least, not before you reach the Emperor Realm."
"Container?"
Darren pondered on this before he decided to activate his Space Ring.
"No! Your Space Ring wouldn't be enough to contain the God Characters. You must use something
else," the dragon ancestor said.
"I got it!"
It was then that the mysterious cave in the Ancient Void Battlefield came to Darren's thoughts. If it had
the power to store the corpses of the immortal and the Shura, it could probably handle the God
Characters as well.
With his force of control, Darren stored the two God Characters into the Ancient Void Battlefield. The
process was entirely painless and smooth.
"Your small world may not be powerful, but that cave is really something else."
"Ha-ha, I think so, too." Darren smiled.
"Well, I've just been in a life and death situation, so I'm beat. I don't want to talk to you anymore, and
it's time for me to sleep," the dragon ancestor said.
"Sorry, sir. I didn't mean to surprise you like that."
With that, Darren decided to head to the Magnificent Abyss.
Since there was no other way out, he had no choice but to enter it.
In a flash, his figure disappeared.
Moments later, he had finally arrived at his next destination where the sky yawned out before him, blue
and clear. White clouds floated overhead, looking like soft cotton. The air here was fresh and crisp. And
everything seemed natural.
Before him, the lush, green wilderness ran to the end of his sight. There was a towering tree on the
endless grassland. Even though Darren was tens of thousands of kilometers away, he could see it
clearly.
This spurred him to fly towards it.
His speed matched his mounting excitement.
"Tywon is dead. There should be no guards here."
He landed on the bottom of the huge tree. Its diameter was several thousand kilometers, and it was so
tall that he couldn't see the top of it.
"It may be gigantic, but it's nothing special." Shaking his head, he prepared himself to go on to his next
destination. He still had to find the Nine-deity Mountain to get out of here.
Then he heard water dripping.
As he was walking, he stumbled upon a small pool of water where something in the form of a droplet
fell on its surface.
He only glanced at it briefly before pushing through with his journey.
A few steps later, he suddenly turned around.
"No way!"
Darren seemed to sense something.
"This drop is made of spiritual energy!"
He quickly went back to touch the liquid with his own finger.
"Huh!"
He could no longer contain his excitement within him. He could feel a stream of purest spiritual energy
rush through his meridians all at once.