Apotheosis

"Hey! Newbie! Are you from the Flow Sword Sect of the Oneness Mountain?" Abdul squinted his eyes at the Evil God.

A strong wave of evil energy emanated from him, which greatly displeased Abdul and the other senior disciples.

The Evil God nodded. "Yes."

"Why didn't you join the Land of Sword Grief with the others?" Abdul asked.

The Evil God replied with a shrug, "I don't know."

His less than elaborate reply was met with disapproval from Abdul and the others. "Forget it then. Just tell me your name so I can add it to the Ranking Stone."

Since he came last, his name would be ranked at the lowest place.

"My name is Evil God."

Abdul was a bit taken aback and thought he had misheard.

"What was that? Can you say that again?"

"My name is Evil God," the newcomer repeated.

"Haha!"

His serious answer made the senior disciples burst into laughter.

True Gods could lead long, amazing lives but none of them was cocky enough to call themselves 'Evil God.'

This guy who dared to name himself 'Evil God' was a joke!

As Abdul and the other senior disciples laughed, the Evil God stewed with restrained anger.

Had it been in the past, he would've already killed them all.

However, Zen specifically instructed him to register with Abdul in order to get himself a cultivation room. The Evil God had no choice but to follow through with his creator's command, so he powered through the ridicule.

"Go and register his name," Abdul said to a disciple once they were done laughing.

It was a fairly straightforward process and soon enough, the Evil God's name had been added to the Ranking Stone.

Abdul then proceeded to tell the Evil God the rules: he had the qualifications to challenge everyone on the first floor on his first day and only after he got a rank could he get his own cultivation room.

"Including you?" the Evil God asked. Abdul couldn't help but scoff in amusement, "Yes, including me but only if you dare!"

"I see." The Evil God nodded in understanding before giving Abdul a determined look. "I'll challenge you the

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

en had asked Chaim to help him deal with everything in the Myriad Spirits City, so the latter was extremely busy.

Abdul had guarded the Myriad Spirits City on behalf of the Oneness Sky Palace and was very familiar with the races that resided in the city. Back when he eliminated the remaining members of the Dark Bear race, he was able to come upon a very unique Other Shore Token. This token was at least the fifth grade and he'd taken it for himself without telling anyone.

He was able to break through to the top ten with the aid of the token.

Today, since he was challenged by the Evil God, he figured it would be a good idea to bring it out.

"Please come up." He gestured to his opponent.

The Evil God stepped onto the arena wordlessly, only emanating a faint evil energy. Back then, his energy alone had been enough to send his opponents running but now, he had to restrain himself.

Those new disciples watching with eagerness all became confused when they saw him step up onto the platform.

"Why is he here?"

"Wasn't he supposed to be taken back into Zen's inner world?"

"Hasn't he been defeated already? How was he able to reach the Chaotic Source Realm?"

Seeing the Evil God in front of them was like a nightmare for these new disciples. Nobody really wanted to see him ever again.

Yet here he stood in the Land of Sword Grief, unharmed and well.