In order to bring out the most power possible from his peak, the Lord Creator restricted himself not just to this third phase sky castle, but this throne room specifically. The higher the restriction, the more strength he received from it. As things stood now, although he was far weaker than a lower dao expert, he could kill a normal pseudo-dao expert with a single finger!
Dyon's gaze made his way to a skeleton that sat slumped on a throne, its body so limp that even the crown on its head seemed as though it could fall off at any moment.
But, it was in that instant that the once ordinary skeleton came to life. Its aura bloomed, cracking the large pillars that lined the room.
"Come, be the sacrifice that fulfills this old man's dreams."
Dyon's eyes narrowed as the Lord Creator suddenly stood to his full height. His bones were seeped in so much death that they had charred completely black. His aura was so imposing that the space trembled around him, agitated under his movement. He even stood three heads taller than Dyon, casually stretching as though he had hidden knots he needed to loosen despite being nothing but bone.
Dyon didn't truly care about any of this. Even the supreme grade robes that covered this skeleton's body were nothing to him, not even the blue flames that lit his eyes moved him. The only thing that made his countenance unsightly was the fact that these bones weren't normal bones… These were the bones this Lord Creator had before he died… The bones of a Higher Existence!
"Gya, gya, gya. It seems you've understood why you have no chance to win. Even if you were a dao expert yourself, I'd have confidence in wearing your down until you had nothing left. Who among you dares to say that you can damage the bones of this Emperor?!"
The roar shattered Dyon's ear drums. Even with the strength of his body, blackened blood fell down the sides of his face. Madeleine was in even worse condition, feeling her soul shake to an unbearable degree. If it wasn't for her grip on Dyon's hand, she would have collapsed.
'Dyon, you have to be more careful than even what his words would force you to be. Even if he is using his Higher Existence remains as a vessel, this wouldn't normally be a problem. Even for a Higher Existence, after trillions of years, the stream of time would wear down your strength.
'The reason his bones are still at their peak is because of the constitution he was born with! He's cultivated his constitution to a far higher height that you've cultivated yours.' Little Yang said quickly.
Because these bones were technically inanimate objects that had been forcefully occupied, the twins were able to use their abilities on it. But, what they found was absolutely devastating.
As Dyon had always said, there were three constitutions that stood above the rest in terms of defense. The first was the Heaven Grade silver mirror constitution. The second was Dyon's very own Titan Diamond Body. But the third… The third had always been enigmatic and difficult to comprehend. Yet, no one doubted its place among these constitutions.
There were three male and three female constitutions that also firmly outclassed the rest. Ri, Madeleine and Delia all occupied their place in this top three of female constitutions. However, aside from the Martial Saint constitution of the Demon Sage and his own Titan Diamond Body, Dyon had never come across the third male constitution until today…
This constitution was known as the Death God Body.
When Dyon was choosing his constitution. There were many constitutions he almost chose over the Silver Mirror constitution. One was God Goldeen's Golden Radiance body, and the second was this one!
Unfortunately, this Death God Body wasn't within the sea of constitutions hidden within Dyon's body. This was truly shocking, but it wasn't impossible to accept. After all, weren't there only two titan diamond bodies within him?
This Death God Body was truly something even top tier experts would run in the other direction when facing…
The first and most outstanding point was that those with the Death God Body were born undead. While Dyon had to comprehend Death Will to the One with Body realm, they had this ability innately! Not only was it innate, but it didn't have the restrictions Dyon's did.
As things stood now, Dyon's undead body was useless against dao experts because their comprehension of wills superseded his. As long as they used a will that was stronger than his 9th level death intent, the abilities of his undead body would be nullified. This logic also applied for energy of a higher grade as well, like enigmatic energy. However, for someone with this constitution, the strength of their opponent was irrelevant. When cultivated to a certain level, they could even regenerate from a single drop of blood or a single shard of bone!
To make matters more shocking, this ungodly regenerative ability came with a defense that ranked among the peak of all cultivators. Due to the constant erosion of death qi, the only way a child with the Death God Body could survive childbirth was to have their organs and bones tempered again and again. This caused their defense to reach otherworldly levels, even rivalling Dyon's titan diamond body.
However, this wasn't the only shocking part of Death God Body. Even with how great these abilities were, it was only enough to be counted as a heaven grade constitution like the silver mirror….
The true power of the Death God Body was its ability to raise and control the dead! The Death God Constitution's World was bathed in death qi, allowing the refinement and controlling of powerful entities. There were even stories of ancient experts with this constitution entering Dragon Tombs and reviving Dragon Gods to be their pets!
The strength of a Higher Existence with this ability was too much to fathom… This Lord Creator truly did have the capital to be so arrogant.
It was only now that Dyon understood why this Lord Creator continued to kill even after accumulating enough Life Essence. He didn't care for the Life Essence at all! In fact, absorbing it would only harm him! What he wanted was to continually accumulate Death Essence to push his Death God Body to greater heights…
Dyon closed his eyes, his heart calming and becoming as steady as a lifeless lake.
He always saw a path to victory. This Lord Creator may have been a Higher Existence in his life, but he was dead now. Other than the sturdiness of his bones, none of the other abilities of his constitution were available to him.
"You came at a good time." Dyon said with his eyes still closed. "It just so happened that I was worried about my clone being too weak without the help of my constitutions. You've delivered a great skeleton for me."
Dyon's words were no less dismissive and confident, it felt as though he was the Half-Step Transcendent in the situation and he was the one who had planned diligently for countless billions of years.
He was Dyon Sacharro, he saw no other paths but victory.
