Chapter 218 Choice
But, think about it carefully.
The huge risks hidden in this action are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Perhaps even the God of Destruction and others are not sure about this.
Therefore, I hope to put this idea into practice while I am still weak.
The reason is simple. At the moment, they still have enough strength to rescue themselves from extremely dangerous situations at critical moments.
However, if one day he were to be promoted to the realm of God King, and wanted to conduct various experiments and attempts as he pleased like he did today, then the only path before him would probably be destruction!
But then again, if he could really succeed, then he would have already controlled the power of creation. How could he be stopped by a mere puppet at the peak level of a priest?
After thinking through all these problems, Yang Ziyuan's already anxious heart became even more uneasy.
Although he was very nervous, he finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind to resolutely start his first attempt.
At the same time, in the distant Temple of Life, the couple of Destruction seemed even more nervous than him.
At this moment, they were staring intently at the crystal ball in front of them, closely watching Yang Ziyuan's every move through the flashing images on it, their heartstrings so tense that they seemed like they would break at any time.
"Destruction, do you think this little guy can really succeed?"
A hint of worry flashed across the beautiful and gentle face of the Goddess of Life, and her gaze was fixed on Yang Ziyuan, who was trying hard to combine the two ultimate attribute powers in the picture.
Hearing the question from the Goddess of Life, a trace of worry also emerged on the stern face of the God of Destruction. He frowned slightly and said slowly: "To be honest, I don't know for sure! Whether it will succeed or not depends on his own chance and luck. If he can't complete the fusion in the end, then I'm afraid we can only take the worst option and reduce the power of the divine puppet. But in this way, he can only inherit the throne of one of us."
"Ugh"
The Goddess of Life sighed softly, her eyes full of helplessness.
In fact, she has always had great confidence in Yang Ziyuan, but how easy is it to perfectly combine two completely contradictory extreme attribute powers?
Even for beings as powerful as her and the God of Destruction, it took them tens of millions of years to cultivate the God-King fusion technique!
Now, it is indeed too much of a stretch to expect Yang Ziyuan to reach their level in such a short period of time.
However, even though she knew this truth, the Goddess of Life felt helpless at the moment.
After all, if they fail to successfully train a suitable successor to take over their throne, then wouldn't the retirement life that she and the God of Destruction have long been looking forward to be in vain?
If that were the case, how could she fulfill her wish and have children with the God of Destruction and enjoy family happiness?
Thinking of this, the Goddess of Life couldn't help but close her eyes slightly, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and began to pray silently and devoutly.
Her beautiful face showed a trace of anxiety and expectation: "Little guy, you must succeed! My happiness in the second half of my life depends on you!"
When the God of Destruction heard this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch violently.
At this moment, he felt that if Yang Ziyuan failed, it might not be a bad thing!
However, at this time, Yang Ziyuan had no idea about the intention of destroying the couple.
At this moment, he was facing the problem in front of him with a frown.
The power of life and the power of destruction were like two extremely naughty and difficult to discipline children.
When they were alone, Yang Ziyuan could still drive and control them easily.
However, once these two forces come into contact and collide with each other, the situation immediately changes drastically.
The two forces that were originally quite quiet and well-behaved suddenly became like a pair of sworn enemies, incompatible with each other. They tore at each other madly, neither of them was willing to make the slightest concession.
Not only that, the struggle between the two forces became more intense and fierce, as if it was going to drag everything around into this terrible war.
"Damn it!"
Along with this angry curse, Yang Ziyuan felt that his body was about to explode.
The two powerful forces, like two ferocious beasts, started a fierce fight and collision inside his body.
Yang Ziyuan clenched his teeth in pain, veins popped out on his forehead, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down his cheeks.
"Behave yourself!"
He roared and tried to forcibly control the two violent forces, but it was all in vain.
At this moment, his body has become a tragic battlefield, with every inch of skin and every blood vessel under tremendous pressure.
The internal organs were squeezed to the point of being almost deformed, and the bones made creaking sounds under the heavy load.
If this situation continued, Yang Ziyuan knew that he would suffer serious injuries and even his life might be in danger.
When he thought of this, his brows furrowed tightly and his heart was filled with worry.
However, at this moment, the situation took a turn for the worse.
The life force and destructive force that were originally running around in his body suddenly became extremely violent, as if stimulated by something.
They roared madly and rushed towards Yang Ziyuan's heart with overwhelming force.
Seeing these two deadly forces about to hit his vital parts, Yang Ziyuan's face turned pale and he was terrified.
He desperately mobilized all his spiritual power in his body, trying to suppress it.
However, no matter how hard he tried, these soul powers disappeared without a trace like a stone sinking into the sea, and had no effect on the two runaway forces at all.
Despair gradually enveloped Yang Ziyuan's heart, and he was so hopeless that he even began to prepare to accept the judgment of fate.
But just when he gave up resistance, a miracle happened.
Suddenly, the mark of divine examination on his forehead burst into a dazzling light, like a scorching sun rising in the sky.
Under the illumination of this light, the originally arrogant life force and destructive force suddenly became docile and quiet, like a tamed beast.
They obediently returned along the same route and returned to their original positions without any unusual movements.
After doing all this, the voice of the God of Destruction sounded in Yang Ziyuan's mind.
"Little guy, I'm glad you understand what we mean. However, this road is not easy to take. If you are not careful, you will die like what happened just now. Of course, you still have another choice, which is to choose one to inherit! But if you do this, you will not be able to get the other throne!"
(End of this chapter)