Chapter 285 Soul Core God Core God Position The rest of the people had already left, because the ordinary people who had fled for refuge after the battle had not returned yet, and for a moment the entire Jialing Pass was somewhat silent. "Is there anything else that keeps you here?" Wang Nan looked into the distance and saw Ye Guyi, who had left, coming back. "Senior." Ye Guyi bowed towards Wang Nan. "Don't be so reserved. I'm actually only a few years older than you." Despite hearing Wang Nan say this, Ye Guyi only regarded Wang Nan's words as humble remarks, and the respectful look on his face remained unchanged. "Senior, ever since I broke through the Titled Douluo, this place has been attracting me. I also heard you talking about the God Realm before..." Ye Guyi paused, then quickly spoke, "I have no greed for gods, I just want to ask you to solve my doubts." Wang Nan looked up at the city wall of Jialing Pass in the distance. He wondered if those he saw now had witnessed the divine war in person on the battlefield ten thousand years ago. Retracting his thoughts, Wang Nan smiled slightly, "Okay, it's actually not a secret. Ten thousand years ago, the Angel God and the Rakshasa God once joined forces here to fight against the Sea God but were defeated..."
Although thousands of years have passed and the war between gods has gradually become blurred in the legends of each generation, there are still some fragments left. Ye Guyi originally thought that the story Wang Nan told was the same as the legends she had heard when she was a child, but she never expected that the scene Wang Nan described was extremely detailed, as if a person who was on the battlefield was telling his own personal experience. "Senior, as you said, since the Angel God is the god that symbolizes light and justice, and the Rakshasa God is the god that symbolizes darkness and evil, how could they join forces?" Ye Guyi didn’t know how much of Wang Nan’s words were the same as the real battlefield at that time, but some things would never change no matter how the legends told about them. The Angel God and the Rakshasa God, these two gods were born to be enemies of each other. However, Ye Guyi didn't think that Wang Nan would use words with such obvious loopholes to fool him. Such an abnormal scene seemed more like the truth. "Perhaps this is the difference between establishing a godhood and inheriting a godhood." "What?" Ye Guyi looked at Wang Nan in confusion, but Wang Nan did not explain. This is the case with the throne of God. The person who creates the throne only needs to stay steadfast on his own path, but inheriting the throne is much more complicated. To establish the throne of Poseidon requires blessing all creatures in the sea and protecting the sea itself, and the person who inherits the power of Poseidon may not even have any abilities related to water. The God of Cookery may not be able to make delicious food, the God of Judgement may break the law knowingly, and the God of Justice may join forces with his enemy because of his own selfish desires... If he really breaks through the divine realm with his own strength, he can just ignore worldly affairs and live freely and at ease. But with the help of the power of the throne to break through the divine realm, what reason is there not to shoulder the responsibility of being a god? With the divine world in such chaos, how can the world under their rule be peaceful? What Wang Nan needs to do is to use the long stick in his hand to break the extremely chaotic rules of the divine world and restore order. "Okay, let's get back to your question." Wang Nan said, his eyes locked on a place, "As far as I can remember, you are the first soul master in ten thousand years to have an angel spirit and break through to the Titled Douluo. You must be attracted by the fragment of the divine throne here." As he spoke, Wang Nan stretched out his right hand in front of Ye Guyi's astonished eyes. His forearm seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, but upon closer inspection, it was just extended into another space. As a Titled Douluo, Ye Guyi has mastered some spatial power to some extent, but she is sure that no soul master has ever been able to control the power to such a delicate degree. The mental strength required for such control is definitely not something that an ordinary Titled Douluo can possess. The next moment, Wang Nan retracted his right arm, and a thin golden light flashed left and right in his palm. This ray of light had no specific shape. The moment it appeared, Ye Guyi's martial soul was unconsciously released, emitting a golden light that complemented the tiny fragment.
There is no doubt that this fragment was left by the Angel God. However, neither Wang Nan nor Ye Guyi expected that the moment Wang Nan opened his palm, this tiny golden light circled around Ye Guyi, and finally returned to Wang Nan's hand and fell down steadily. Wang Nan suddenly had a feeling. If the angel throne had not been broken, he might have a chance to fight for it. Although Ye Guyi didn't know what happened, she knew she couldn't stay after seeing the power of the gods. Although Wang Nan looked kind, no one would be willing to share the matter of becoming a god with others. "Thank you for clearing up my doubts, I'll take my leave now." "Yeah, okay." Wang Nan nodded with a smile. Watching Ye Guyi leave, Wang Nan withdrew his gaze, and after lingering on his hand for a moment, he looked towards the empty space in front of him. The fragments of the divine throne have their own consciousness. In other words, the will of the gods is embodied in the throne. The fragment of the angel's throne chose to stay with Wang Nan, and when Ye Xishui decided to end her life, the two fragments of another god on her body had already separated from her and hidden in space. Under Wang Nan's mental power, the hiding places of these fragments were clearly visible. He did the same thing, stretched out his right hand, and touched the two escaped fragments. However, what returned with his right hand was a purple light. Wang Nan flipped his right hand, and the Panlong Stick was in his hand. The two soul cores rotated, and his mental power, soul power and blood power merged into one. His "intention" extended forward along the Panlong Stick. The fluctuations emitted from the Panlong Stick were controlled by Wang Nan within a very small range, and the power contained in it became more condensed. With just one strike, the purple light shattered. After that, two tiny purple rays of light flew over and were trapped in Wang Nan's palm with his mental power. A golden light flashed in Wang Nan's eyes. Feeling two completely opposite forces in his hands, his gaze fell on a more essential place. In just a moment, Wang Nan understood why the God of Love suddenly mentioned the matter of soul core before leaving Qiankun Valley of Love. The divine throne, that is, the divine core of a deity, is essentially the same as the soul core. The fragments of the throne in Wang Nan's hands came from two completely different gods and possessed two completely different powers, but there were still similarities between them. The composition and structure of the God Core is actually no different from that of the Soul Core, except that the construction of the God Core utilizes another higher level of power. (End of this chapter)
