Chapter seven hundred and eighty fifth sublimation
Immersed in his own sea of consciousness, Andrea knew nothing about everything outside the world.
As his understanding of the rules of the power of chaos became deeper and deeper, Andrea gradually felt a little strange.
At first he thought that the power of chaos was the representative of destructive power, with invincible attack power, and the power he understood was also related to attack.
But it turns out that his understanding was wrong. The power of chaos is not just a simple destruction, it also has surprising creative power.
With an epiphany of the true origin of the power of chaos, Andrea clearly felt a pulling force appear, and his body was calling on his flying soul.
Following this suction force, he returned to the cultivation room located under the Yueying Manor, and Andrea's soul merged with his body again.
The gray clouds covered his body, and the members of the council who were handling official duties in the Great Moon Temple felt an indescribable amazing energy gathering somewhere underground in Annaheath.
Mavie was surprised and stood up first, "That direction is... Yueying Manor?"
Tyrande closed his eyes and communicated with Elune, and a relieved smile gradually appeared on his face. "It seems that Andrea won in the end."
Azeroth Star Soul also smiled happily, felt the star Soul's excitement, and the elements that had been integrated into the material world also showed varying degrees of joy.
In the next few years, Azeroth will be in good luck with Star Soul and the four elements cooperation, and the population growth rate of the entire planet will reach a new high.
Andrea's front foot retracted the field and began to make a final sublimation, and the center of the Endless Sea also changed.
The strange space spreading rapidly shrank, and Nazhatar, on the bottom of the Azeroth sea, also burst into terrifying energy fluctuations.
"Hmph~" Star Soul, who observed this information, said proudly to Elun. "Assala was half a step slower. Andrea won this competition!"
“Yes yes ~”
Elun, who was upset by the naughty child recently, showed a relief expression, "It's finally over. It's really a shame Andrea can patiently answer this child's 100,000 whys."
The Azeroth Star Soul has had a certain amount of intelligence since its birth, and the origin furnace and will furnace only accelerated her growth rate.
The gradually growing star soul is hungry for all knowledge. The Titan of the Pantheon originally prepared a relevant database for her to read in Odul, but this part of the data has long been lost in the rampant Yugesaron.
As a last resort, except for reading some historical records in the platinum disc, Xinghun could only ask knowledgeable people in person through the most primitive way.
When Xinghun was young and ignorant, Eluen tricked many demigods' soul binding rights from her hands, and Xinghun always complained about her.
But at the moment when Andrea was in seclusion and practicing hard, Xinghun could only rely on this old senior to supplement his knowledge.
Eluen originally didn't want to play Q&A with the naughty kids, but she did owe some money to Azeroth Star Soul. With Andrea's commission, the moon god could only patiently deal with this curious baby with a strong desire for knowledge.
In the underground cultivation quiet room of Yueying Manor, the gray mist wrapped Andrea into a solid cocoon.
"Crack~"
As the cocoon was shattered, a soft gray light spread in the quiet room. The translucent gray energy cocoon dissipated on its own while it shattered and merged into Andrea's body.
Andrea's appearance at this time is no different from before, but his temperament becomes deeper and more distant.
While opening his eyes, a bright starry sky seemed to emerge from the depths of his golden eyes, but it quickly returned to normal.
"Yeah~"
Andrea got up and moved his body, and pinched his skin.
"Is this the body of the divine? It seems that it is no different on the surface."
"Sher!"
The left hand condensed a holy light cutting knife at the peak of the demigod, and Andrea cut it on his skin with little effort.
"Sizi~"
The edges of the light knife rub violently against the skin, and the seemingly soft skin was unharmed.
In surprise, Andrea increased the force of pressing under the light knife, and did not dissipate the spell until he felt a slight pain.
The simulated attack made by the demigod almost with all his strength actually left a white mark on his skin, and even his skin was not cut.
"Is this... not a loss to say that it is a qualitative change from man to God?"
Andrea touched the white mark on her skin with emotion. While letting go of her hand, the mark that was not even considered an injury quickly disappeared.
"Sure enough, the recovery ability has also been greatly improved."
The clothes on his body had already turned into ashes when the divine body was sublimated. Andrea waved a gray mist casually, and these energy quickly condensed into entities and turned into an ancient Greek-style white shima pure robe wrapped around his body.
"The power of chaos is quite convenient in creation, especially these simple objects that do not have any special abilities."
Looking at the robe with satisfaction, Andrea closed her eyes and felt the powerful energy source within the planet Azeroth.
Most of the powerful auras of power were people he was very familiar with, and when he scanned Karazan, Andrea paused slightly.
"Ha~ That cunning crow did not completely die out."
While the divine thoughts reached Nashatal, Azshara and Andrea, who had just emerged from the white transparent cocoon, were staring at each other.
"Ah! Don't look at it if you are not polite!"
Andrea did not expect that Azshara would follow him and break through. His divine thoughts captured Azshara's flawless new body and automatically saved it into his memory in his brain.
"Hmph~"
Azshara's lips curled up, showing her divine body full of mature women's charm without hesitation.
After being promoted to the gods, Azshara completely escaped from Naga's cursed body and returned to the form of a night elf.
And this time it was not transformed with illusion spells, but a real night elf body.
"You won this competition, but don't want me to give up so easily. Our God will still live in the future. Let's see, Andrea."
...
Becoming a god is a complete sublimation of the soul and body, and Andrea's memory has also been greatly improved with the promotion of the true god.
The erotic scene he had just seen accidentally could not dissipate in his mind for a long time.
Shaking his head vigorously, Andrea forced himself to divert his focus.
This soul strengthening made the memories of his previous life that he had gradually forgotten since a long time ago become clearer again. Now he can even recall the first time he wet the bed when he was a child... Cough.
With a thought, Andrea shuttled away from the underground quiet room through a greatly enhanced shadow.
When we returned to the living room at home, the family had already been waiting here.
"Dad is back!"
While Andrea showed up, Reinhardt rushed towards his father cheering.
With a warm smile on his face, he picked up his growing son and raised him high. The little guy is almost five years old and is still very attached to his father.
“mua~”
Chapter completed!