Sorcery Monarch

Chapter 162: Gods Can Be Killed, and They Can Die!

Chapter 162: Gods Can Be Killed, and They Can Die!

Matthew glanced at Tai Ji dismissively. He knew his absorption speed wasn't fast enough, and the capacity of his soul was limited.

It was practically impossible to absorb all that fate power in such a short time!

If Tai Ji, exhausted and weakened as she was, managed to absorb even a small portion, she could use her divine strength and high status to recreate the scene from earlier!

So, Matthew had no intention of hoarding all the fate power for himself.

The brilliant blue fate power passed through Matthew's soul and into the weakened Yaya via their life bond.

Yaya, already frail and drained from the earlier battle, began to rapidly strengthen as she absorbed the fate power.

Her previously weak soul was quickly reinforced!

And to Matthew's surprise, as Yaya's soul power increased,

The feedback he received further strengthened his own soul's resilience.

His control over the power of time also grew stronger.

As his soul digested more of the fate power, he could transfer even more to Yaya!

They were mutually reinforcing each other, continuously growing stronger!

This created a positive feedback loop.

Just like when they first forged their life bond!

Together, they devoured the dazzling fate power at an astonishing pace.

Seeing this, Tai Ji felt an inexplicable panic.

As the fate power dwindled, her curses and roars gradually weakened, eventually fading into cold silence.

She stared intently at Matthew and Yaya!

Finally, all the fate power was consumed, becoming nourishment for the growth of Matthew and Yaya's souls.

Tai Ji, who had remained calm until now, suddenly went mad.

She burst out from the depths of Matthew's soul, clawing and snarling, trying to tear these two wretched souls apart!

"This is impossible! How could two lowly souls possibly wield the power of fate?"

"Give it back! Give it all back to me!"

"I will bring you the most miserable fate; I will make you regret this for all eternity."

In Tai Ji's mind, even though Matthew and Yaya's souls had strengthened, she still believed that as a god, even reduced to a mere fragment, they could never resist her will.

After all, she was a god!

But things did not go as Tai Ji had expected.

Matthew's soul opened its eyes once more—there was no panic, no fear, no mockery, no pride.

He simply looked calmly at the onrushing Tai Ji.

At that moment, a small crack appeared on Matthew's forehead, and a faint gray light silently fell upon Tai Ji's face!

Tai Ji, with her grotesque expression, froze as the intangible power of time enveloped her completely.

She couldn't move an inch!

Matthew slowly descended, staring intently at the twisted and snarling remnant of a soul before him.

Feeling his soul's energy rapidly depleting, he reached out as Tai Ji watched in disbelief.