"Are you kidding me? A third-tier being can't compare to a sixth-tier one?" the Black God mocked, not believing Fang Xiu's words at all.
"Oh right, after all, you're only at the fourth level. Forcibly fusing with holy water has blurred your consciousness, and you've started talking nonsense."
"You'll understand soon enough." Fang Xiu never argued with a dying man.
He frantically merged with the pool water, completely ignoring the impact of the remaining consciousness of countless believers. All of these believers combined were no match for a single finger of the evil god, not to mention that he had experienced this scene countless times before.
The integration was a breeze.
A terrifying vortex formed in front of Fang Xiu, like a whale swallowing him whole. His size grew rapidly, and his speed was no less than that of the Black God.
That's how fusion works; the larger the size, the faster the fusion. This time, his foundation far surpasses that of before.
The Black God panicked as he felt the surrounding pool water rushing wildly towards Fang Xiu.
He exclaimed incredulously, "This is impossible! How can you be faster than me!"
Fang Xiu simply replied, "Nothing special, just practice makes perfect."
"What!?" It would be one thing if the Black God didn't understand Chinese, but he did. However, upon hearing this sentence, he doubted his own understanding. Was this sentence meant for this context?
Seeing Fang Xiu continue to merge, the Black God grew increasingly anxious. He remained silent, desperately trying to merge, completely disregarding whether his consciousness could withstand it. Even as the praise around him grew louder and his consciousness gradually became frenzied, he dared not slacken in the slightest.
The two seemed to be racing against time, every second counted. Even a one-second lead would be a crucial victory, while falling behind would mean certain death.
Splash, splash,
The water in the sacred pool surged continuously, and two terrifying whirlpools fought fiercely, their figures already reaching four meters in size.
However, the Black God is still ahead, after all, he now has the foundation of two sixth-level beings, while Fang Xiu only has one. No matter how many others are below the sixth level, their combined quality cannot compare to that of a single sixth-level being; they can only be infinitely close.
A moment later, a wild laugh rang out; it was the Black God.
"Hahaha... In the end, I am still the better one!" At this moment, the black God had grown to five meters in size, and his body had completely transformed into the prototype of the Son of Angels. Apart from the size and the colorful paint on his body, he was basically no different from the Son of Angels.
"Fang Xiu, open your eyes wide and watch how I become the Son of Angels! And you, you can only wait to die in despair!"
As he spoke, the Black God rushed toward the painting at the bottom of the pool.
At this moment, Fang Xiu's calm voice rang out: "You are destined to fail, and Zhou Qingfeng will not let you succeed."
Upon hearing the name Zhou Qingfeng, the already frenzied Black God abruptly stopped, turning around in disbelief: "You even know Mr. Zhou?! I am Mr. Zhou's handpicked successor as the Son of Angels, do you think I would believe you?"
Fang Xiu continued calmly, "Have you ever considered that, besides you, who else knows about the entire plan for the descent of the Angel's Child?"
Upon hearing this, the Black God was immediately shaken. Due to his frenzied fusion, his consciousness had become insane and blurred, and he had lost his former rationality. Now, reminded by Fang Xiu, he instantly thought of an impossible possibility.
Yes, only I and Mr. Zhou knew about the whole plan. I never told Fang Xiu, so why would Fang Xiu know?
Could it be...?
Did he talk in his sleep and the woman next to him overhear him and leak the news?
The Black God preferred to absurdly believe that he had accidentally leaked the information rather than doubt Zhou Qingfeng.
"This is impossible! I am the person Mr. Zhou trusts most! He said he would lead me to see the new world! He would never lie to me!" The Black God gradually went mad: "You can't lie to me! I remember now, you are a prophet! Everything is your prophecy, isn't it?"
"Is it really about foreseeing the future? If it's about foreseeing the future, how can it not only know your every plan, but also know how to replace you? What kind of foreseeing the future can be so accurate as to know it like the back of your hand?" Fang Xiu's calm words were like the devil's babbling from the abyss of hell, each word piercing the heart!
Taking advantage of the Black God's descent into a cycle of doubt, Fang Xiu continued his verbal offensive.
"You're just a pathetic wretch who's been fooled. You don't really think Zhou Qingfeng values you, do you?"
He chose you because you're the easiest to fool, to make you go to great lengths to perfect the Angel's Child ceremony, only to have you benefit me in the end. Otherwise, how would I know such details? Because Zhou Qingfeng told me all of this himself.”
In short, it completely broke down the defenses of the Black God!
"No!!! Impossible! I don't believe it! You must be lying to me!" The already confused Black God went into a state of frenzy.
Fang Xiu nodded calmly and said very sincerely, "Yes, I was lying to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xiu was fully formed and then rushed towards the painting at the bottom of the pool.
Even the most naive Black God would realize he'd been tricked, and he roared furiously, "You lied to me! How dare you lie to me! Ah!!"
He rushed toward the painting with all his might, and both of them reached their maximum speed.
From the moment the Black God heard the first word from Fang Xiu, his fate was already sealed.
Severely injured, revealing all secrets, forcing the Black God to disregard reason and merge, one link after another, all for the purpose of delivering a fatal blow here.
The first step is to inflict panic by severely injuring him and revealing all the secrets. This serves two purposes: firstly, to exacerbate his panic, and secondly, to lay the groundwork for Zhou Qingfeng's later deception. Then, the plan is to force the Black God to frantically merge with the secrets, causing him to completely lose his mind, and finally, to bring out Zhou Qingfeng as the decisive factor!
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