340 Dark Hell Imperial Palace, Fire Demon Prefecture Master

"One punch can break the void within millions of miles!"

Dodola sighed emotionally. "Your divine body is now on par with high-level higher deity. Including the metal-origin divine body, you should be scarier than ordinary high-level Great Demon Gods right now!"

"This means that I can compete with the three most powerful Great Demon Gods of Dark Hell Continent already?" Meng Lei's eyes lit up.

"Why? You want to refine Dark Hell Continent's Heart of The Existential Plane?"

Dodola raised an eyebrow and shook its head. "Unless you don't want to enter the Dark Canopy of The Heavens, please drop that idea for now. Given your current divine spirit, you'll need a few hundred or even over a thousand years to refine the Heart of The Existential Plane of a mid-end existential plane."

"So long?"

Meng Lei's brows knitted together.