Reborn as a dragon, I devoured the main godhead.

In terms of establishing a persona.

Heimers still has a lot to learn from old Biof.

"What's the big deal?" Utrecht waved his hand dismissively.

“That’s Salidin courting death. He’s just a lower-level god. I even tried to stop him with telepathy, yet he still dared to attack your death clone.”

"If he doesn't die, who will?"

The main deity of the Bauhinia also chimed in.

"Yes, Lord Black also lost his Death Clone, which is unforgivable."

Pash and Muya, of course, also sided with Blake.

However, the unity of the main gods of the destruction system is mainly maintained by Utredder, but in Utredder's presence, everyone is united.

Even if there are some disagreements, they dare not show them.

“That’s right, Saridin really brought this upon himself.”

Xingyi also chimed in.

Although the Star God is somewhat domineering, the Blood Sea Avatar is also a mid-level God of Destruction.

His attitude was naturally different, almost the same as when facing the God of Purple Thorn.

Moreover, Utrecht is now making every effort to win over Heimers.

They're not blind to it.

How incredibly tactless must one be to offend Heimers's Blood Sea Doppelganger?

Okay.

None of the seven main gods of the Destruction faction raised any objections.

This is the fall of a powerful God of Life; there are only about seventy such Gods in the entire world.

There wasn't a single splash.

After killing Saridin, not only did no one blame Heimus, but several of the Destroyers were even discussing things in the spatial turbulence.

This was solely to give Heimers' Blood Sea clone the treatment it deserved.

But it must be said that Sariddin's death was entirely justified.

Since Utrecht doesn't care, the other Destroyers are even less likely to care.

"dominate."

Heimers spoke.

"My death clone has not actually perished yet."

His words, which were meant to be shocking, left the other main gods completely stunned.

"What do you mean?"

"No, Blake, we all saw your death clone fall, so why didn't it fall?"

The Star God spoke first.

"Indeed, you haven't been so angered by Saridin that you've lost your mind, have you?"

"This is what the Purple Thorn God said."

Of all the gods present, she probably knew Blake the best.

Because Blake killed Folhan, which triggered a 'great war' between the Four Divine Beasts Clan and the Amethyst Alliance, the Amethyst God became aware of it.

"By the way, you mean you used your true form to refine the divine spark to restore your strength, right?"

“But that would be too much of a loss. Since the main god can project anyway, you don’t need to destroy the original Saint Realm.”

The Bauhinia God advised.

"Furthermore, judging from your soul aura, you are probably not from an ordinary race. Once you refine the divine spark, your Saintly Domain body will be ruined."

Heimers was dumbfounded.

He was misled by the words of the Purple Thorn God and thought he was really going to refine his divine spark to restore his strength, but that was not the case at all.

But the skeletal clones are indeed beyond the understanding of the magical universe.

What does it mean that a soul can split and reassemble after falling to the ground?

If there weren't only one white bone gourd in the world, this would completely overturn the cultivation system of the magical universe.

But the existence of wonders of nature is inherently unusual.

Although it seems outrageous, HarmonyOS considers it all normal.

Because in the main universe, the God-King can control space, and the Celestial Venerable controls time and space.

Treasures born naturally in the realm of gods can even bring the dead back to life.

For example, the lotus heart of the Nine-Leaf Lotus can be refined into an avatar, and it's the kind of avatar that can cultivate to the level of a God King.

The White Bone Gourd is merely a tool for splitting a soul and reshaping a divine body.

It's not that outrageous.

With the divine ocean present, reshaping the divine body is merely a part of the laws of heaven and earth.

However, the White Bone Gourd's ability to constantly split its soul and reshape its clones is still a bit too overpowered.

However, it's not without limitations.

No matter how many times it splits, the White Bone Gourd can only create one clone. If the previous one doesn't disappear, the next one won't appear.

……

"That's true."

Pash also joined in the persuasion.

The Blood Sea Avatar did not seek to divide the territories of the four lower-level main gods.

Once they chose an archipelago, Muya and the other three's worries disappeared.

"That's how it is!"

The three main gods, including Bifu, echoed this sentiment.

"For the main god, there is no need for a clone that has refined the divine spark. Whether it is an energy clone or a projection clone, they are all countless times stronger than a clone that has refined the divine spark."

"Blake!"

Utrecht spoke up.

As the ruler of destruction.

He felt it was his duty to provide reminders.

"Although it's a pity to lose the Death Avatar, you don't need to refine the Divine Spark with your true self."

"While refining the divine spark can indeed restore my strength, it will also forever deprive me of the opportunity to improve."

When he said this, Utrecht's expression was serious, and he made no mention of the judgment that Hemeth was about to face.

"No, Lord."

My death clone did not perish, and the way I restored my clone is different from what you know.

"Ok?"

Utrecht was puzzled.

He truly didn't know what other way there was to restore his dead clone besides refining the divine core into his own.

"Boom!"

Just then, one terrifying aura after another descended upon this area of ​​spatial turbulence.

The first to arrive was Vivia, the ruler of life.

The Life God Realm has directly lost a lower-level main god, and the one who suffered the greatest loss was naturally her.

"Utrecht, look at the mess your men have made!"

Even when facing Utred, the most powerful being in the magical universe, the Lord of Life showed no mercy.

"Where is the chief deity?"

Vivia frowned and asked, glancing only at Utrecht and not even glancing at Heimers.

"Ok?"

Vivia sensed the Blood Sea clone and the anomaly within it, but she still didn't realize what was happening.

"who are you?"

Despite the intense bloodlust emanating from the Blood Sea clone, she still didn't realize the problem.

"Could it be that you refined that Life Godhead?"

"wrong!"

Vivia was startled; she finally realized that something was wrong with Hemeros.

"An aura of destruction, or perhaps a mid-level god? But where would a third mid-level god come from in Hell?"

"The stars and the Bauhinia are both here!"

The master of life was bewildered.

Just as bewildered as the previous few Destroyer Gods who had descended.

"This...isn't something like this?"

"How did your Hell suddenly gain a God of Destruction? And a mid-level God at that?"

"Splash!"

"Boom!"

As time passed, one after another, the main gods extended their divine senses and descended upon this chaotic space.