Everyone who had ever taken a basic biology class knew that the color of blood in humans wasn't red, but a bluish-green. It was due to a reaction blood cells had contacting oxygen that caused humans to bleed red instead of their true color.
At the moment, Dyon's blood was a beautiful and thick royal blue. It pumped with a transcendent majesty that shocked even him!
The moment Dyon saw the thickness and color of his blood, he couldn't help but think about origins. Had his bloodline gone back to the truest human form?
He struggled to frown, his facial muscles hardly moving under the intense weight. For some reason, he could very clearly see flakes of rose bronze in his bloodline stream.
At that point, Dyon intuitively understood something. The demon sage had reached the pinnacle of Demon cultivation, causing his blood to rush with a pure gold. However, the pinnacle of Titan cultivation was a different beast unto its own.
Almost as though he had expected it, Dyon could only sigh when he saw that the remaining 70% of the demon sage's blood that he had yet to integrate with had disappeared.
No… That wasn't right… It was more accurate to say that it was crushed… Destroyed.
In the same vein, his demonic will that had reached the half-step dao realm was nowhere to be found, completely eradicated along with the remains of the demon sage.
'Fuck. You could have at least let me give it to someone else. Did you need to be so petty?' Dyon was infuriated by the motes of light. This was too much.
Remembering the hardships the demon sage went through, Dyon didn't think it was right to simply erase his blood essence just like that. He should have at least been allowed to give it to his daughter.
'Wait, am I so weak because I fell out of the celestial realm?' Dyon slightly panicked. He couldn't move at the moment because his body was too weak to, if it was because his demon sage blood had been completely eradicated, then that might explain it.
'No… I feel more powerful than I ever have before, I'm definitely still in the celestial realm! So what the hell is wrong with this world, why is its gravity so fierce?!'
Dyon froze. 'This is… Primordial energy!'
In the end, Dyon's worst fears had come true. The sound of shattering glass, the inexplicable surge of dense primordial energy… It really had come due to another world!
'Fucking hell…' Dyon felt that he was swearing a lot more recently, but he couldn't help it. This was too trashy of a situation.
After realizing he had no chance of moving, Dyon used his divine sense to check his surroundings, but he was surprised to find that his range had being cut by almost 80%!
Still, there was no need to continue complain. 20 000km was still more than enough for what he needed. However, the oddest part was that it was more accurate to say that his divine sense was overly compressed. His soul hadn't gotten weaker, it was just that it was more difficult for it to assert its influence on the surroundings.
Putting things into context, if someone other than Dyon came here with peak celestial realm soul cultivation, they would be lucky to see a meter's radius around them. This was yet another testament to the power Dyon's soul held.
'This…' Dyon couldn't believe what he was seeing. The world itself seemed to come right out of a Jurassic park movie minus the dinosaurs. The thick foliage, the heavy air, the endless trees… The powerful and dangerous auras…
In the 20 000km radius, Dyon sensed tens of millions of life forms. As for the number of them he could defeat?... The answer of zero.
This wasn't just a probability matter. Dyon wasn't saying that if he met these life forms that he might not win… No. It was impossible to win. Period.
Dyon couldn't sense any measurable cultivation from these life forms, but it didn't matter in the least. Judging by the power flowing through their veins, he had not a snowball's chance in hell. In fact, even the fact they could move while he couldn't was enough of a testament to what would happen if Dyon met any one of them.
Suddenly, Dyon thought of something terrible.
From what he knew about beasts, they very much liked their own territory. Yet, there wasn't a single life form within the hundred-kilometer radius of him. So… What did it mean for his face to current be stuck in a huge mound of feces?...
'FUCK!'
Dyon was certain that he was in a beast's territory. In fact, he was in a marked den, a place where said beast could lower its guard enough for bowel movements. That meant that any moment now, it could come back!
'Humans?' Dyon divine sense picked up on numerous village-like tribes in the surrounding 20 000km, but that only made his heart drop further.
The fact that humans were confident enough to set up lives here meant that there weren't any notable beasts in the immediate area.
Why was such a seemingly good thing enough to make Dyon's heart drop? It was because of the fact that he was so pathetic that he couldn't even be comparable to some of the weaker beings this world had to offer. How could he be happy about something like that?
All his life, Dyon had never had a bloodline. Then, he suddenly lucks into one and it slaps him in the face like this.
No, it was more accurate to say that the Titan Diamond Body was Dyon's original constitution. Why was it that previous constitutions barely had an effect on him, but this one suddenly reconstructed everything about his body? It was because Dyon was birthed for this constitution.
There were three constitutions known as the three defense Kings. However, Dyon chose the Titan Diamond Body constitution over the third despite it having added versatility because he felt an odd resonance with the Titans. It wasn't until he fused with them completely that he understood why…
Just like the others of his mortal clan, Dyon had his constitution and energy talent sealed. By a stroke of luck, of the billions of types of constitutions within him, he had managed to reawaken the one meant for his body to begin with. Not only that, he had doubled it by stacking its effects once over.
Dyon didn't come to know all of this magically. Just like other bloodlines, his own had information etched into it. Due to the ridiculous amounts of Primordial Energy he poured into his right at the beginning, he gained access to far more information that one usually would. He was suddenly flooded numerous anecdotes and bits and pieces of helpful stories.
However, what Dyon couldn't get over was how… Planned his life seemed to be. What truly made him feel this way was the actions of the Energy Core and the existence of the second trial at all. Before he disappeared, the Energy Core seemed to act along a programmed pathway, immediately acting on its own and entering his inner world.
To make matters more curious, the moment he touched upon the Titan Diamond Body constitution, the Energy Core acted on its own again, pouring outward with Primordial Energy despite it being obvious that this energy would have helped improve the silver mirror constitution too. In his selfless state, Dyon passed it off as his own doing, but now that he was clear headed again, he knew for a fact that it wasn't him.
It was almost as though someone had known Dyon would be born with the Titan Diamond Body and prepared for him to receive enough primordial energy to evolve it…
There was no need to mention the interference of Evangeline and how convenient that was… Without her actions, Dyon would have fallen into the puppet strings of Elder Nova despite knowing that he was suspicious.
Dyon understood exactly where he was.
While Madeleine's Goddess' Disposition communicated with the Heaven's, an illusory plane that housed the laws of the universe, Dyon's constitution communicated with a plane of its own as well…
However, while Madeleine's control of her Goddess' Disposition hadn't grown enough to allow her to enter that world in physical form, Dyon's had due to the Primordial Energy he forcibly poured into it. This action accelerated the growth of his constitution to the point where he was thrust into a dangerous situation he had no business being in.
This was the ability of Titan Diamond Body. Normally, this world was meant to exist to help its wielder train and find resources capable of growing itself. After all, the requirements for reaching the next levels were simply too much for a normal world to handle…. However, to Dyon, this was a death trap…
Dyon suddenly froze. 'Something's coming!'
