Joelson flew backward, his eyes flashing.

His hands did not stop moving, and the spear of annihilation transformed into countless platinum spear phantoms in front of him.

He had already used the most destructive platinum power.

The black fist phantoms and platinum spear phantoms canceled each other out, but Angus Dubin's speed was clearly faster.

His aura was powerful. The aura of death surrounded him.

Joelson continuously retreated and the large undead space was shattered by the two of them.

Joelson viciously stabbed out with his spear, forcing Angus Dubin to retreat.

He roughly estimated the difference in power between himself and Angus Dubin.

Angus Dubin was at the mid-stage demigod level.

And after he had advanced to the divine domain, he could rely on the power of his domain to fight against an early-stage demigod.

Holding the spear of annihilation, he barely had the power of an intermediate-stage demigod.

But he still couldn't defeat Angus Dubin.

The difference in a major realm wasn't something that could be easily bridged.

The biggest difference between the divine realm and the demigod realm was the divine spark.

That was the difference in the level of the soul.

The soul power of a divine realm expert condensed into a corporeal form, which was even harder than a diamond.

His domain expanded by a thousand times, and the power of laws revolved according to his thoughts. Moreover, unless his divine personality was completely destroyed, even if his body was injured, it wouldn't matter. Although he could use laws to condense a new body.

Thus, Angus Dubin was able to use his fist to clash head-on with Joelson's spear of annihilation without any hesitation.

Just this point alone was something the divine domain couldn't compare to.

Joelson was unable to unleash the full power of the spear of annihilation. The advantage he had over the three thrones instantly vanished.

Joelson fully activated his domain power. Boundless nomological power gathered on the tip of the spear, forming a mottled, multicolored ten-elemental light that fiercely clashed against Angus Dubin's fist.

Bang!

Angus Dubin was sent flying backward. A few cracks appeared on his black gem-like bones but they were quickly healing at a discernible rate.

"Is this what you're relying on?"

Angus Dubin sneered. An endless aura of death gathered toward him, condensing into a ferocious black armor on his body.

The bones on the ground rose, turning into a large pale blade with a strange shape. He held it in his hand.

"You're courting death!"

Angus Dubin roared in anger, brandishing the large blade and slashing it fiercely at Joelson. "The majesty of a god is not something a mortal like you can pry into!"

The huge pale blade slowly pressed down with endless power.

Joelson stared at the huge blade. His eyes shot out an intense light that was as bright as the stars.

The platinum power in his body began to fuse together crazily. A trace of indescribable power was quietly being born.

The spear of annihilation began to tremble in his hand.

It was excited and cheering. It was happy that it had the chance to bear such power.

The dark red lightning danced on the tip of the spear, emitting destructive power.

The space kept shattering.

Joelson took a deep breath and stabbed out slowly but firmly.

Even Angus Dubin's consciousness trembled violently. His soul flame jumped, and a low cry of disbelief burst out from his mouth.

"The law of destruction, how is it possible?"

The spear of annihilation, which was wrapped in dark red lightning, stabbed straight at it.

The pale giant blade crashed into it and suddenly shattered. The aura of death was like a school of fish disturbed by a giant shark, fleeing in panic.

Angus Dubin let out a terrified scream, tore open the space, and fled quickly.

The space of the undead, which had long been shattered, finally collapsed completely under the attack of Joelson's spear.

Angus Dubin's figure appeared in the middle of the ocean. Before he could even heave a sigh of relief, he tore open the space behind him and continued to flee.

As soon as he disappeared, the space behind him was torn apart. The long spear wrapped in dark red lightning broke through the void and shattered the space.

Angus Dubin continued to flee in the ten layers of the Fallen Divine Kingdom. Joelson followed closely behind him.

Dark red flames also rose in his eyes, and they were frighteningly bright.

Layers of space continued to shatter.

Knowing that it was the lowest layer, Angus Dubin no longer had any place to hide. With a roar, he gathered all the power in his body and threw a vicious punch at Joelson.

Crack!

With a clear sound, Angus Dubin's hard black gem hand bones were instantly covered by dense cracks and then shattered.

There was still a trace of destructive power eroding at the spot where it was broken.

Angus Dubin endured the intense pain in his soul and tore open the space again. A thick aura of death spread out from it.

The underworld.

It was finally afraid and wanted to leave this place and return to the underworld.

The corner of Joelson's mouth curled into a cold arc. A terrifying dragon shadow appeared beside Angus Dubin.

The dragon tail swept past, and the overwhelming power caused Angus Dubin to fly back.

The underworld was right in front of them, and Angus Dubin could only see it as if it was an insurmountable abyss.

Joelson swung his spear heavily, and the annihilation spear wrapped in the law of destruction easily pierced into Angus Dubin's skull.

It stirred violently.

The soul flame was crushed into pieces.

Angus Dubin's final desperate scream was stuck in his throat. His entire body slowly crumbled under an unknown force.

Joelson withdrew his long spear. With a calm expression, he grabbed a black-gray crystal in his hand.

Undead-type divine spark, obtained!

The undead-type divine spark lay quietly in Joelson's hand. It was like a black-gray crystal, bringing with it a hazy luster.

Joelson's eyes flickered.

The path of ascension after the domain of gods placed all of its focus on the cultivation of the soul.

Joelson had once received Priestley's alchemy divine spark, and his soul power had received a tremendous increase.

He was gifted with ten magic elements, and his spiritual power was already quite different from ordinary people.

The Spirit Tree had ten branches, like a luxuriant uncle. It was more than ten times more than ordinary domain-level gods like Archer and the others.

In truth, apart from the difference in quality, the total amount of soul power in a single round wasn't inferior to ordinary demigods. In fact, it was even slightly stronger.

However, the soul power of a demigod was condensed like a diamond, and the strength of the soul wasn't something that Joelson could compare to.

Angus Dubin's undead divine spark was right in front of him. As long as Joelson was willing, he could inherit all of Angus Dubin's power at any time and become a demigod of the undead, becoming the new King of Bones.

However, this was clearly not what Joelson wanted.

He had chosen to absorb the alchemy divine spark of Priestley. Or perhaps even more thoroughly...

He would shatter the divine spark and only absorb Angus Dubin's soul power so that he would no longer need the power of the laws of the undead.

Joelson sat cross-legged in the void.

The Fallen Divine Kingdom, which had been filled with scars from the previous battle, was slowly disintegrating. If Joelson was willing to accept everything about the undead divine spark, he might be able to stop this trend.