A wave of supreme divine power was rippling, and even Leon felt an inexplicable fear. Along with a touch of golden ripples, his body was gradually covered in gorgeous and noble golden armor—the Aquarius Gold Cloth. With the blessing of the Cloth, Leon felt a little more at ease.
He looked carefully and saw a drop of blood floating in front of him. It should have been just ordinary blood, but it contained a powerful energy that shocked Leon. If this power were to erupt, it would likely overturn the entire Earth and even the solar system in an instant.
But as he looked at this drop of blood, he seemed to feel a resonance from it. It was a bit similar to the resonance between the original Gold Cloth and himself, but it also held a kind of divinity beyond imagination.
Leon frowned. His eyes flickered as he reached out, his index finger approaching the drop of blood. Before it touched the blood floating in front of him, the blood trembled slightly, and a golden ripple spread out, causing the entire Mirror Dimension to begin shaking.
He paused. "Sure enough, this is divine blood, or spiritual blood, and it resonates not only with me but also with the Gold Cloth. This blood comes from Athena." Leon's expression finally changed.
The blood flowing in the bodies of the gods has great power and immortality because it is the miraculous blood that condenses the cosmos of a god. More importantly, this drop of blood comes from the blood of a main god. It contains immense power and will. Even the Gold Saints with the seventh sense can hardly bear it. If the person who is given the divine blood cannot bear the powerful cosmos contained within it, they will be instantly destroyed by the immense energy.
And Leon could feel that this drop of Athena's blood was not just about hiding energy; it seemed to have other properties.
"Sure enough, the fantasy divine power accumulated over half a year was worth it." Leon was full of joy.
Normal divine blood contains the will of the god, and one drop is a complete entity. It is impossible to reduce the intensity of its energy by dilution or cutting. If swallowed, it must be swallowed in its entirety.
However, the blood of Athena, which could be materialized through the Fantasy Crystal, had an absolute resonance and connection with him, just as he could ignore some of the Aquarius Gold Cloth's harsh requirements and directly become its master.
He could also manipulate this drop of divine blood, and without it exploding out of control, divide it into countless smaller drops that he could handle now. Leon believed this was a function of the Fantasy Crystal, and a very powerful one at that. He would not be unable to use the materialized object just because it was too powerful.
Ong. Leon's index finger, which had been paused in the air, moved slightly, and he saw the divine blood, exuding vast divinity and power, gently wriggle and split into blood drops about one-thousandth of the original size. With a thought, golden silk threads formed a polygonal block to wrap the divine blood, and it finally disappeared, stored in his magic storage space.
The divine blood contained immense power and divinity. With his magic, there was no possibility of energy dissipation, even after thousands of years.
He gently opened his mouth, and one-thousandth of the divine blood automatically went into it. He took a step forward, and a golden vortex portal appeared in front of him. His figure disappeared into it.
When he reappeared, he was on a deserted planet in an uninhabited galaxy outside the solar system. He floated in the air and swallowed the divine blood.
Boom! Instantly, the divine blood in his body burst into majestic energy. The divine power from Athena, the main god, filled and continuously cleansed his body and soul. The feeling, which could not be described in words, made Leon feel completely immersed in it.
The world was rippling with inexplicable pressure, and a majestic will shook the space. The vacuum itself rippled.
Sokovia
Sokovia was an Eastern European country with a population of less than two million, characterized by chaos and poverty. People worked hard just for enough food and clothing to survive. And in the nation's capital, it was ruled by a man named Baron Strucker.
But at the moment, this ruler was sitting in the old so-called government building's conference room, full of anger. He was almost bald, with some stubble on his face, a monocle on his right eye, and a classic black leather military uniform. The dark atmosphere integrated a complex aura into the elegant and rigorous uniform, and a fiery ambition burned with a hint of red in the low-key darkness.
The cold hawk and the spell-like skull logo were the elegant devil telling of Pluto's destructive power, which would devour the sun in the next second. His cruel and cunning eyes were hidden behind the monocle, scanning all the officers in front of him.
"The area under our rule has suffered a devastating blow, and thousands of soldiers have died silently, but we know nothing about the enemy. Tell me, how should we face these soldiers, and how can we show our strength and ambition in the future?"
His low, hoarse voice was like a bullet shot from a muzzle, shooting through the hearts of the dozens of officers present, making them palpitate. The atmosphere was silent for a while, and the tense mood swept the entire conference room.
"I hate people getting involved in my territory. Find them and chop off their heads. I want to hang their heads on the portcullis of Cherles Castle. I want to make wine with their blood. I want to grind their bones into powder and fill the ground of the castle."
"I will never allow anyone to challenge my majesty."
Baron Strucker's cold voice made all the officers stand up straight, hold their heads high, and solemnly shout, "Yes, Baron!"
However, the door to the office was suddenly pushed open. A tall woman in a dark green windbreaker, surrounded by a group of fully armed strong soldiers, walked in with the proud attitude of a queen toward Baron Strucker.
The officers turned around and saw this scene, subconsciously drawing their weapons to stop them. However, they were greeted by black muzzles.
"Stop!" Baron Strucker suddenly shouted, stopping the officers' actions. He just watched the woman walk to the opposite side of the desk, pull out a chair, and sit down. The two looked at each other.
(End of Chapter)
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