Chapter 994 Beastiel Galaxies

Chapter 994 Beastiel Galaxies

Tearing the Demi God might have looked easy but it had required meticulous preparations. Draining the Demi God's energy was only one of many conditions that had to be met.

Once the Demi God's energy reserves were below a certain threshold, the Death and poison curse power inside Lanester weakened his body. Michael focused Death and poison curse power on the Demi God's neck and shoulders, further weakening these areas. The Divinity within Death Call was drained when the Demi God was weakened enough to unleash the Power Authority.

He used the Divinity accumulated within the Primordial Vessel in one go, pushing his raw power to a new all-time high. Lanester tried blocking Michael's attack, but his body was torn apart before his hands could tear through Michael's chest and pierce his heart. The Demi God had attempted that with a last-ditch effort, but a double-layered Imperial Barrier covering his chest was enough to block the attack.

Actually, it wasn't as simple as Michael made it seem. He was drained of all Divinity he'd accumulated and wasn't yet adept at actively recovering Divinities. Still, the passive recovery of his recently blossomed Divinities would require a few weeks of constant energy influx to recover to their peak without help.

That was a little annoying since Michael couldn't even use Permute to transform the Void Ingots stored within Swallow Domain into Divinity Power. For that, he would have to understand more about his Divinities first. Jormungandr, Fenrir, and Hel could help him with that, but gaining a thorough understanding of his Divinities would require some more time.

[It's not like it matters. You can study our Divinities and keep fighting. As long as you don't stay in the same position for too long, you won't have any major problems for a while. Since the Supreme Human Alliance sent one of the weaker Demi-Gods to attack you, they must struggle to deploy their stronger forces. Either none of the Pseudo Gods are ready to face you and fear the Primal's intervention, or they have another plan. A plan that gives you enough time to wreak a little bit more havoc.] Fenrir issued excitedly.

Michael wasn't as excited as Fenrir, but he understood the point. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

[You should message them.] Hel agreed as well.

Michael nodded slowly before using Beast Halo. He summoned Jormungadnr, Fenrir, and Hel with a trace of their Essences and ignored the exclamations of Super Awakened left and right to him. "The Beast Gods should know you. Tell them everything or whatever you want to say. I will establish a small post here to pull back and escape the Supreme Human Alliance's radars. After all, we do not wish to rely on the Altors Union for protection." Michael pointed out.

The three Beast Halos stared blankly at him while the God Curses inside him cursed a little, saying their Halos wouldn't understand them. But that was wrong. The Beast Halos created with a trace of the God Curses' Essence were near-perfectly – though weaker – replicas of the originals. They understood Michael very well and followed his orders.

'It would be great if you all would follow my orders as easily as the Beast Halos.'

[Shut up!] Fenrir roared, while Jormungandr hissed threateningly, [We are still Beast Gods. Don't underestimate our power and influence, kiddo!]

Yes. Yes. The God Curses were powerful and influential. Still, they needed Michael. Of course, he also desperately needed their help, but the God Curses had much more to lose than Michael. Actually...that was not the case. They had the exact same to lose. Maybe Michael had even more to lose since he still had Alice, Lucia, and everyone else in his territory to lose if he died.

'Let's ignore that for the time being. I think we have a lot of more important things to pay attention to. How about we do that and focus on those other things?'

[Such as?] Hel asked. She was the calmest among the God Curses.

'How to damage the Supreme Human Alliance more while gathering more allies to deal with the SHA, their Pseudo Gods, and the Primal, of course!'