Chapter 1799: ArchDeity - World Shattering Sword.
Noticing the fleeting confusion in the eyes of Cain and Meylin, the Lord of the Void allowed a broad, knowing smile to appear on his face. "Right before the spell fully triggered," he explained with a voice filled with calm confidence, "my Soul Dimension teleported safely back to my Divine Kingdom, shielding it from all harm."
Awe and admiration filled the gazes of the Neo-Demon and the Depravita as they processed this remarkable revelation. The power of the Lord of the Void truly defied comprehension; his strategies were ingenious, and the depth of his schemes was enough to unsettle even the most formidable adversaries.
A lifeform’s most precious and irreplaceable asset was its Soul Dimension. Typically, an Archdeity might require hundreds of thousands—or even millions—of years to fully restore if destroyed. Yet the Lord of the Void circumvented this entirely, showcasing a profound mastery over his cultivation path.
Curious, the duo carefully observed the Lord of the Void’s current body, noticing it was significantly weaker and less substantial compared to his original presence. Sensing their scrutiny, the Lord of the Void provided further clarity with an untroubled demeanor.
"This form is merely a temporary vessel," he explained calmly. "My true body is already reconstructing itself deep within the core of my Divine Kingdom. It shall regain its full strength within a mere few decades."
Cain nodded slowly, absorbing the details with meticulous attention. Understanding blossomed in his mind, quickly followed by a cold, amused smile. "I doubt the Ancestor of Heaven and Earth was similarly fortunate."
The Lord of the Void’s smile became similarly frigid and deadly, recalling the unforgettable sight of the Ancestor’s body and soul fragment being obliterated under the devastating force of his ultimate technique—the Big Bang.
"If I had reached the absolute pinnacle of my cultivation," the Lord of the Void murmured thoughtfully, eyes narrowing in reflective contemplation, "perhaps my strike would have been potent enough to damage even his True Name."
His gaze sharpened even further, an intense and icy resolve glinting dangerously. "Yet, the future remains open. For now, I will dismantle his alliances and draw the remnants of his supporters beneath my banner."
Cain’s eyes glinted knowingly as he deciphered the deeper intent behind those words. "I see," Cain replied smoothly, voice measured and astute. "You plan to utilize diplomacy extensively. Naturally, it would undermine your strategy if your allies freely massacred others."
The Lord of the Void regarded Cain appreciatively, a faint smile appearing at the corners of his lips. He was genuinely impressed by how swiftly Cain discerned the nuanced implications behind his seemingly simple statement. With a subtle nod, he spoke earnestly, revealing an uncharacteristic willingness to negotiate: