Chapter 630 - Heaps of Experts

The pulsing energy quickly transformed into streams of holy magical symbols, dazzlingly bright, like heavenly flowers fluttering through the air. Although they were not deathless, the godpower they contained made them seem like they stemmed from some sort of false god.

Truth be told, the Godmyth level was sometimes referred to by another name: the False God level.

In other words, such individuals were not true gods, but rather imposter gods. That said, even the imposter gods were still able to brush shoulders with true gods, and were powerful enough to destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth.

Yang Qi knew that he could fight against some Godmyths. But the Godmyth level was divided into nine divisions, each one of which was vastly superior to the previous. As for what exact type of Godmyth level he could fight, Yang Qi wasn’t sure. He would need to reach that level himself before he had an idea.

‘So this is the power of the Godmyth level, huh? Those heavenly flowers are like worlds of their own. Worlds within worlds, an endless cycle.’

The heavenly flowers gave birth to worlds, which in turn produced more worlds, creating a never-ending cycle that surpassed ordinary immortal flowers.

WHIZZZ!

Up above the congregated children of Brahma, an enormous, ancient figure appeared, with eyes like suns and moons, whose mere gaze seemed able to penetrate the very souls of those he looked upon.

“Greetings, Patriarch!” the children of Brahma said, dropping to their knees to kowtow. Yang Qi had no desire to attract the attention of a Godmyth, so he followed suit.

Of course, it was no rarity for children of Brahma to keep secrets, and have a variety of strange and unusual auras. The patriarch didn't seem to have any interest in looking closely at them, and as they kowtowed he simply nodded in approval.

“Rise,” he said.

“Yes sir!”

Many of the children of Brahma yet again resorted to various divine abilities in the hopes of standing out. Some turned invisible, some began thrumming with various magical powers, and others simply stood there calmly.

“Welcome to the centennial meeting of the children of Brahma,” the patriarch said. “Today, your recent service to the institute will be assessed, and you will be assigned new missions. There is nothing unusual about today’s meeting, so I won’t go into any unnecessary explanations.”

“Yes, Patriarch!” the children of Brahma all said. “Please, let’s begin!”