In the void, the illusory projection of the Three Corpses God finally ascended to the Demigod throne.
Immense divinity gathered, heterochromatic eyes opened. The Demigod throne expanded rapidly, proclaiming his arrival to the entire void. Proclaiming the birth of a Demigod!
The golden Divine Ring behind the Three Corpses God became more solid. He was rapidly approaching the level of a Demigod, his tier of life also soared swiftly.
Thus, the Three Corpses God no longer fled.
He stayed atop the canopy of a large tree, his wounds gradually healing, a mocking expression appearing on his face. His formidable aura steadily rose; the mountain gods of the Hundred Thousand Mountains curled up in their temples, daring not to make the slightest move.
The Three Corpses God turned and looked at the family that was hunting him, letting out a long, faint laugh.
In his laughter, there was satisfaction, there was sentiment.