Apotheosis

The truth was that Zen's Chaotic Source Spirits were indeed no different from the others'.

What actually set him apart from the rest was the Truth of Godly Way contained in his physical body.

It was known that the Chaotic Source Spirits of all the powerful Chaotic Source Realm warriors could not bear an infinite amount of power forever.

Of course, Zen's couldn't as well.

However, the Truth of Godly Way formed from his body could quickly nourish the Chaotic Source Spirits. Not only could it strengthen them, but it could also immediately stop them from being fatigued.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Every time a large palm print exploded on Zen, the golden light around his body flashed, and the Chaotic Source Spirits absorbed the aura of the Truth of Godly Way.

In the past month, Zen had endured such attacks day and night.

The difference lay in the fact that using the Regal Jade statues' attacks required a lot of divine crystals, while Cleon's attacks were free.

The palm strikes continued, and his body was tossed higher and higher.

The palm prints formed one after another, attacked his body, and then dispersed.

The audience's eyes were fixed on Zen, who was flying up in the air.

They hoped to see his body be torn into pieces and thoroughly disintegrated, but it never happened!

"Haven't his Chaotic Source Spirits been exhausted yet?" a man with a dark and sallow face uttered in astonishment. This sallow-faced man was ranked 19th on the first floor and could be considered as a top warrior in the Land of Sword Grief.

According to his assessment, he estimated that four palm strikes from Cleon was enough to exhaust the Chaotic Source Spirits in his body.

In other words, he could take the four palm attacks from Cleon head-on, but after that he would definitely be defeated.

As of now, Cleon's series of large palm prints had slapped Zen more than ten times, but the latter was still unharmed.

'Has this guy really just reached the Chaotic Source Realm?' Cleon thought in confusion.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Cleon's eyes gleamed with amazement, even as he continued to rain a barrage of attacks on Zen.

He had almost activated his strength to the limit!

The Other Shore Token that Cleon fused with was from Stage Eighteen. It could unleash as much as 5, 000 divine megatons of force, but the bearing capacity of Cleon's physical body was limited. If he activat

after a few months just added salt to the wound. Did fate send this guy to torture them?

On the other hand, the warriors who belonged to the first floor of the Land of Sword Grief still stood there in amazement.

The way they looked at Zen had completely changed.

The strength he had just shown didn't seem like it was at its limit.

Furthermore, he had endured Cleon's attacks without making a move.

How terrifying could he be if he fought back?

With such a level of strength, he could break through to the second floor completely...

"Buzz..."

At that moment, the Ranking Stone's light flashed, and the rankings had changed.

Cleon's name was forcefully pushed behind Zen's, while Zen now ranked first on the first floor!

"A new record was formed. On the first day of entering the Land of Sword Grief, that warrior has managed to make his ranking go up by 1, 116 places, and directly rank first on the first floor. His promotion is even faster than that of Libby..." a disciple muttered. He was absolutely floored when he saw the prompt beside Zen's name.

"I've heard that this guy has performed very well and made a splash at the Seven Mountains Meeting. I really didn't expect..." another disciple muttered and looked at the Ranking Stone, completely dumbfounded.

Everyone in the Land of Sword Grief paid close attention to the change in the Ranking Stone which was the evidence of their strength.

When the disciples in the Land of Sword Grief saw the change in Zen's ranking, many of them suddenly thought of Libby, who was the number one warrior in the entire Land of Sword Grief.