In that small world that was independently created, Fang Jueyu had almost pushed all the abilities he could mobilize to the limit, just to make the energy absorption speed a bit faster.
During the millennia of encroaching darkness, he had absorbed nearly eighty to ninety percent of the power released by this divine core. If he were dissected, one would find that Fang Jueyu's bones had become as crystal clear as art pieces, without a trace of impurity.
He kept his eyes tightly closed, like a slumbering deity, but the terrifying power stored in his body seemed as if a single glance could bring about the birth and demise of several civilizations.
In terms of energy and soul level, he was now far superior to the strongest demigod currently known, even approaching the level of that Golden Will. At this moment, he seemed to sense something unusual.
Even with his eyes closed, he could perceive everything in this world!
