Awakening：The Infinite Evolution of My Talent as a Low-Level Awakener

The three divine-level beings struggled to comprehend what the new god was after, but they were all exhausted, half-kneeling on the ground.

It didn't matter anymore.

They silently gathered their strength, waiting for the Will of Hell to show itself again. If it dared to appear, they would strike with all their might and see if they could erase it. If the Will of Hell remained hidden, they would simply wait for death.

Except for Licitris.

She slowly stepped forward, preparing to approach Mephistopheles, deciding that in this last moment of life, she could try one more time.

For the Succubus clan, they didn't care about external perceptions!

Moreover, leaving in ecstasy would be a rather good ending.

"Mephistopheles, you're still alive; that's wonderful."

But just then, the three divine-level beings suddenly heard a voice filled with overwhelming joy.

"It's okay!"

"I'm fine!"

"Really! Swallowing Heaven has been severed!"

"Great! Wonderful!"

"This pollution snow is truly a marvelous thing; if I can control it, what will I ever have to fear in the future!"

Voices echoed throughout the world.

At first, it was a soft whisper, then it turned into a bizarre chorus of indistinguishable voices, finally resonating with repeated shouts!

Amidst the thunder rolling in the sky, a strange phantom appeared!

Initially, it was merely a nearly indistinguishable stream of energy.

But as lightning armor continually enveloped it, a form was eventually outlined.

At this moment, bolts of lightning descended from the sky, but the three remaining divine-level beings could no longer stop it.

Eventually, the lightning armor fully formed, revealing a new creature!

It looked somewhat similar to the Archduke of Blood, but with wings made of lightning extending from its back.

It was none other than the Will of Hell!

The expressions of the three divine-level beings changed dramatically.

The scene they dreaded the most had come to pass!

The Will of Hell had not been punished for its illegal actions; instead, it could still mobilize the Origin of Chaos, with no losses in combat power!

It continued to draw Divine Power through formations, while also converting its soul energy into Divine Power to unleash its attacks!

No wonder the new god didn't take action; it knew that once the Will of Hell was defeated, it would enter another state of peak power.

"Damn it! Where's that bastard?!"

The Will of Hell also noticed the disappearance of the new god, and its first reaction upon reconstituting itself was revenge, to kill the one who had just ambushed it. But the result—

It couldn't find anyone!

What frustrated it even more was that the soul light of Lord of Evil Spirits Rog had long been engulfed by the Blood of Contamination; it had lost a significant source of sustenance.

It was painful!

Not only was it painful for him.

Sterl also felt the pain.

He had just slain the body of the Will of Hell, only to find that the soul light he wanted to collect was gone. He had originally planned to use the Fire of Ten Thousand Souls to burn out some nourishment!

Now it was gone!

Still, he maintained his composure, hiding behind the three gods.

The cheat distance could still be increased; only twenty-three seconds remained!

Facing the true body of the Will of Hell, Sterl wanted to be fully prepared before making a move.

Fortunately, the three gods were determined to fight to the death; they wouldn't back down against the Will of Hell just because of a hidden divine-level unit.

At this moment, Sterl felt… like he was sitting comfortably on a fishing platform.

He silently counted down the seconds.

The Will of Hell also didn't rush to act; instead, it slowly gathered Thunder. At this moment, as it transformed into its true form, it seemed to have set its sights on the Divine Power drawn from the array of seizing heaven and creating fate.

The Will of Hell had accumulated quite a bit of power within the layer of hell. It slowly gathered this Divine Power, which was mostly tainted by the Blood of Contamination but not yet fully assimilated.

The Will of Hell could ignore the effects of the bizarre rainbow-colored curse and effortlessly mobilize this power. At the same time, he sensed that this Divine Power would soon be completely corrupted, so he had no fear of wasting it.

With a frenzy ignited!

The amount of Thunder summoned from the Origin of Chaos was vast, transcending the scene when the Will of Hell had previously sacrificed his life force.

Although the battle had yet to commence, the qualitative change brought about by the quantitative accumulation had already forced the three remaining divine-level beings to kneel on the ground, extremely weakened.

Licitris, the unparalleled beauty, was also in a state of chaos, with various electrical sparks flashing around her.

In these final moments, she desperately gathered Divine Power to maintain her beauty…

The Will of Hell silently sensed that after separating from the Archduke of Blood's body, his various perceptions surged rapidly, inundating him with information from the entire hell.

Until…

"Hahaha!"

"There's such a treasure!"

"It's time for my rise!"

The Will of Hell suddenly revealed a wild expression.

His gaze abruptly locked onto Mephistopheles, who was behind the three divine-level beings!

Sterl felt something was off. His expression changed drastically.

"Another piece of Origin of Chaos?"

"It's actually hidden right before my eyes; hand it over!"

The Will of Hell ignored the three divine-level beings and instead unleashed the storm of Thunder toward Sterl!

He even moderated his power to avoid completely obliterating the demon with the lightning, as that would destroy its soul, preventing the Will of Hell from devouring it and claiming the Origin of Chaos!

In the absence of Swallowing Heaven, the Will of Hell, as a quasi-soul entity, could fully consume souls!

He could preserve the code of the Origin of Chaos!

By the rules governing the Will of Hell, he couldn't use the absorbed Origin of Chaos directly, but he could keep it intact within himself and spend almost endless time slowly cracking the protective code of the Origin of Chaos until he could extract its power!

He was engulfed in ecstasy!

This was the most precious resource in the lower realm.

In comparison, divine souls and occupying other layers of hell were insignificant.

Sterl's expression turned grim.

He had calculated everything but still revealed himself under the domineering detection abilities of the Will of Hell.

"This is trouble."

Sterl thought to himself. He didn't show his discomfort too openly; he had to play the role of a weak demon well and must appear extremely panicked at this moment.

"Theoretically, if I were to ascend to godhood now, activating the Holy Spirit Bloodline might give me a fighting chance."

"However…"

Looking at the torrents of lightning in the sky, Sterl decided to play it safe.

"First, the Will of Hell might have hidden means."

"Second, his energy is too abundant…"

"It's not rational to engage right now."

At this moment, the three divine-level beings hadn't yet grasped what was happening.

Sterl's gaze flickered as he passed over the panic and anxiety on Licitris's face, along with the wildly surging waves of Divine Power surrounding the Succubus queen.

He slipped behind the two main world gods!

Sterl removed the blood-colored document disguise provided by the disk and switched back to his larger identity.

Cunningly, when he switched back to his larger identity, he retained the appearance of Mephistopheles as a cover. Of course, without the document disguise, Sterl's temperament remained mostly unchanged after changing identities.

Sterl subtly activated the power of Fission.

In his palm, a miniature sun ignited, radiating a blazing light.

The eyes of the two main world deities changed.

They immediately recognized this object, their expressions shifting from one form of bewilderment to another, as an overwhelming amount of events had transpired in such a short time!

The speed of thought among the deities was incredibly fast, and they felt dizzy!

"I am the Solomon you have been searching for all along."

"You must have investigated the sacrifices of the Principality of Florence; the final beneficiary is Solomon."

"I have indeed acquired the power of the Origin of Chaos."

"Will of Hell confirmed it for you, didn't he?"

"If you can capture me, the existence of the upper realms might spare your lives!"

Sterl was merely taking a gamble, unsure if he would receive help from the two main world gods.

In the layer of hell enveloped by the Blood of Contamination, messages couldn't get out, so capturing Solomon would be futile.

But the two main world deities had no choice! They were already facing death! It was better to take a risk!

Sterl remained calm, and surprisingly, the two deities truly gritted their teeth and stepped forward!

"Let's resist together, Solomon, or none of us will survive!"

The two respected deities roared in anger.

Marlon crushed a strange seal in his hand, sending golden characters soaring into the sky, only to be effortlessly blocked and dissolved by the rainbow-colored Polluted Blood!

The energy contained within those golden characters was immense, causing the Blood of Contamination to visibly expand, and the rainbow-colored radiance in the sky intensified by dozens of times!

"Is it… is it really unable to transmit?"

"It seems like it really can't."

The two main world deities communicated mentally, their eyes filled with despair and a hint of madness.

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If they could protect Solomon, there might be a chance for survival if the upper realms sent someone to investigate due to the fall of these two figures.

Otherwise, the existence of the upper realms would not come to save two "gods" who had no achievements to their names.

Sterl remained unfazed.

He showcased his identity as Solomon but still remained in disguise.

Moreover, if the two main world gods truly had a way to send out messages, wouldn't they have done so by now? They were close to death; were they still afraid of the upper realms' punishment?

He faced minimal risk in this situation.

And the result…

Sterl's eyes sparkled with anticipation—

The two main world deities gritted their teeth and took action!

Without hesitation, Sterl made a run for it!

"Resist together? What a joke! I just want to exhaust the Will of Hell's power."

If they were to face it head-on, wouldn't that mean they were diving straight into a fight?

The Will of Hell seemed unaware of who Solomon was.

Seeing the two main world gods trying to resist, he became furious!

"I let you live a little longer, and you still refuse!"

"Die!!"

The Will of Hell was filled with rage.

In an instant, the lightning surged, transforming into relentless destructive power.

Boom!!

In the midst of the deafening sound, the two divine-level beings were struck by at least four bolts of Thunder!

They barely managed to unleash their ultimate moves, but before they could successfully defend, they were already charred black, their Divine Power spilling out!

Fortunately, the Will of Hell was not targeting them directly and was concerned about the divine souls being refined by the Blood of Contamination, so he held back.

The two main world deities still had some breath left.

"There are only fourteen seconds left."

Sterl furrowed his brow slightly.

The two main world deities had only bought him less than two seconds?

How pathetic!

He remained calm internally.

The worst outcome was merely that he would have to start fighting before he could add points.

"I still have one last card to play."

Sterl thought, glancing at Licitris, and suddenly his heart stopped—