Chapter 1315: Dual Law Main God - Pangu!

Chapter 1315: Dual Law Sovereign Gods—Pangu!

Pangu sat in stillness within the void of the cosmos, beginning his final ascension.

Boom!

A terrifying pressure surged from his being, radiating outward across the infinite expanse of the universe.

And then—within the starry sky—slowly, one by one, ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine brilliantly luminous stars began to emerge.

These stars linked together, forming a colossal constellation shaped like a great axe of primordial chaos.

As soon as this giant axe-shaped constellation appeared, the surrounding stars flared and flickered violently, as though overwhelmed by the immense pressure it emitted, flickering between light and darkness.

At that very moment—

The giant axe constellation suddenly burst forth with an intense, thick wave of primordial chaos light.

This light, born from the void of the stars, pierced directly into Pangu, who sat in meditation, eyes closed.

Under the blazing haze of chaotic light, the aura of Pangu grew ever more terrifying, surging swiftly toward the rank of subordinate divine being.

At that very moment,

a faint, deep violet glow erupted silently from the distant stars.

Within the radiance, a sharp, blood-streaked dagger of purple hue became visible—its edge gleaming with unnatural precision.

It moved faster than light itself, piercing toward Pangu, who was in the midst of his critical breakthrough.

Should this strike succeed, not only would Pangu’s ascension fail, but he might even perish from the backlash of the failed transition.

Pangu, eyes closed and pouring every ounce of strength into his transcendence, furrowed his rugged brow slightly.

Yet, at this pivotal moment of transformation, he could not divert his focus nor raise a hand—any such action would mean certain death.

He had never imagined, after pushing himself so far beyond the known limits of existence, that a stranger would have found him at all.

And at this very instant—when all was at stake—

A cold snort suddenly erupted.

In the void, a pained groan echoed.

Then, a shadow of deep violet was violently ejected from the space, and it fled at full speed in the opposite direction, without turning back!

"Come when you please, go when you please."

"You truly underestimate me, sir."

Zhou Zhou spoke indifferently.

The next instant, a crimson streak shot forth from his hand.

It was the race's sacred artifact—the Lance of Longinus!

And in the blink of an eye, the Lance of Longinus pierced through the strange chief god attempting to ambush him.

This unfamiliar chief deity felt an unprecedented, never-before-experienced agony searing through its soul, body, and will. It screamed in anguish, then stared in disbelief at the crimson steel spear piercing its chest.

"No…"

Its words were still uncompleted.

The next instant, the crimson spear suddenly erupted with golden flames.

As the golden flames appeared, they swiftly spread across its entire being, consuming its body in an instant.

Before this strange chief deity could react, it was consumed and extinguished within the blazing golden fire.

"Another demon god, then."

Zhou Zhou chuckled coldly.

The Lance of Longinus was the holy weapon that extinguished evil!

Possesses additional damage against demonic deities and evil gods.

The way that divine being was wounded just now—clearly mirrored the wounds of demonic or evil gods.

Precisely because it was a demonic or evil deity, it was capable of one strike that ended the other's life.

Then, in the next move, He saw the corpse, reduced to mere bones by golden flames, and the Lance of Longinus appearing before Him through instantaneous teleportation.

Zhou Zhou casually extracted the body, finding only a dozen genuine divine artifacts before losing interest, and casually placed both the remains and the Lance of Longinus into the First Treasure Vault.

He then turned his gaze toward Pan Gu's ascension.

No more unfamiliar deities launched surprise attacks, so Pan Gu smoothly ascended to the rank of lower-tier divine being.

Meanwhile,

Zhou Zhou subtly turned his gaze toward the direction of the Supreme Continent.

He had just sensed that the potential of his human subjects had once again surged—officially surpassing the platinum-tier potential threshold, reaching the diamond-tier lower potential level!

That is to say.

From this very moment on,

every human race across the myriad realms, every human under His command, will at the very least possess the potential of a diamond junior rank!

As Zhou Zhou thought this, a smile naturally bloomed upon his face.

Beings of diamond junior rank!

This surely qualifies as among the ranks of the powerful!

And every one of His subjects has the opportunity to become such a powerful being!

As His lord, in this very moment, He feels genuine joy for the potential and future of His people.

At this very instant,

Pangu, now elevated to a junior deity of the main god, slowly opened his eyes.

He held a massive axe, casually slicing open a rift in space beside him and stepping through it.

The next instant.

A space rift appeared before Zhou Zhou, and then Pangu stepped out of it.

"Chief, good to see you."

Pangu spoke.

"Good to see you, Pangu Emperor."

Zhou Zhou smiled in return.

Pangu ran a hand through his messy hair, chuckling.

"Emperor? That title clashes with your own rank. From now on, just call me Pangu."

"No need for humility, I grew up hearing your legend of opening the heavens."

Zhou Zhou smiled.

"Those who grew up hearing my legends—how the Clan Leader achieved such a towering status at less than thirty years of age? Truly, a first in all of history."

Pangu sighed, moved by the words.

He wasn't being flattery; he never was. He was not one to praise others with empty words. This was spoken from the depths of his true feeling.

To attain true divinity at under thirty, possessing the combat power of a Supreme God, and to forge such an extraordinary legacy across the myriad realms, leaving all the races in awe—

Not even among the human race.

Even among the Primordial Spirit Clan, the greatest of all races in the universe, there was no one like him.

One could scarcely imagine it!

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhou merely smiled, said nothing further, and then bowed respectfully:

"Allow me to extend my congratulations to Pangu, Master, upon your ascension to the rank of Supreme God."

"But I never expected that, beneath the Crown, not only had he mastered the 'Law of Force' to achieve his own path as a Supreme God, but he had also reached the same pinnacle in the 'Creation Law.'"

"The Crown may yet attain the status of Supreme God—there is a faint possibility!"

Zhou Zhou sighed with admiration.

Indeed.

During the very moment of the Crown's ascension, Zhou Zhou had sensed not only the fluctuations of Supreme God-level Force Law, but also the presence of Supreme God-level Creation Law.

This Crown—had he truly achieved the Supreme God rank through mastery of two Supreme God-level laws!

Such ambition! Such resolve! Such talent! Such insight!

Zhou Zhou could not help but feel profound respect.

Though the Creation Law did not rank among the top ten of the cosmic laws, it still stood firmly within the top hundred.

The principle of force is itself one of the top ten fundamental doctrines!

With these two main god-tier principles as foundations, combined with the other's willpower approaching the realm of willful divinity, Zhou Zhou could only conclude that the other possessed a faint chance of ascending to the realm of Supreme Deity!

It may seem like a mere sliver.

Yet it remains an opportunity beyond the reach of countless main gods.

If, among main gods, there exists a distinction in talent—upper, middle, or lower—

then Disciple Pangu undoubtedly belongs to the upper tier of talent.

As for himself?

He unquestionably falls among the very pinnacle.