Capítulo 1653: Chapter 524: Stats Unknown, Stronger Against the Strong

The Goddess’s face was absolutely beautiful, like snow on a distant mountain, lofty and pure, giving Wayne a feeling that no earthly filth could approach, and that all darkness was being dispelled.

This isn’t very friendly to Idinis!

Upon seeing this Goddess for the first time, Wayne’s mind immediately conjured her name—Light.

Not only did he feel the dispelling of all darkness, and the safeguarding of all purity and radiance, but there was also a sense of oppression built on power.

The oppressive feeling was omnipresent, not from the Goddess herself, but every place light touched, the pressure against filth and impurity was instantly formed.

The combination of the sun and moonlight gave birth to the Goddess of Bright, perfectly illustrating how one plus one is greater than two.

Darkness is no match for light!

Considering this is a world formed by the combination of the Divine Nation of sun and moonlight, it’s acceptable that light is stronger than darkness, but if one had to determine an undeniable victory, it could only be found in a duel between light and darkness in The Void, disregarding the Divine Nations.

Even so, Wayne still felt a powerful sense of oppression from the Light Goddess, and had to admit that this lass was stronger than Idinis; should they meet, Idinis would be quite embarrassed.

“Since she’s so strong, why doesn’t she fall out with Idinis, why not straightforwardly conquer the other three Goddesses, and why does she take a secondary role to Yalien…?”

Looking at the lofty figure of the Light Goddess, Wayne murmured to himself, “There must be limitations, the prelude is too long is just one reason, let me guess, it must be a common issue with the Fusion Skills, the fusion has a time limit, it can only be the trump card, the second time it won’t work well.”

“I understand the logic, but she’s really so strong, the pressure Idinis and Aztemo couldn’t give me in the Divine Nations, she did.”

Wayne raised his writhing arm, the values were unclear, but the stronger the opposition, the stronger he becomes, and he began to evolve again.

Wayne often has the illusion that he is not made of flesh and blood, but just a string of information composed of evolution codes, with extremely strong learning and adaptability, and an incredible ability to corrupt.

More accurately, it is not an illusion, not just him, but the same goes for everyone, everything existing in The Void is information, and all existence is for evolution.

“Quite nice, I thought after experiencing Hades, the remaining four stages would be quickly cleared, but I didn’t expect to receive a surprise here.”

Wayne savored the joy of evolution, his eyes fixed on the Light Goddess, as white foam wriggled around him, tearing off the facade of human skin to reveal his true form.

The Pale Knight!

Sickly shell, pale wrinkles, faceless visage, chaotic tentacles, filled with greedy and extremely chaotic Magic Eyes…

Wayne not being human was indescribable.

It was quite ugly, but those who used it all said it was good; by getting close to this form, one would gradually understand everything and truly comprehend what The Void and evolution are.

On the other side, the Light Goddess had a prelude before fusion, and an adaptation period after fusion.

She was formed by Galle and Shi Luke, two individuals merging into a single whole, which required unwavering belief from both parties, sincere trust, and many necessary conditions.

Not to mention, whether the information can match is a big issue, enough to rule out 99.99% of good friends.

On the God-chosen Continent, the only ones meeting this requirement were the sun and moonlight.

Moreover, fusion was divided into two types: permanent union and temporary teaming. Galle and Shi Luke pursued a permanent union to completely become the Light Goddess, but their strength didn’t allow it, so they could only temporarily team up.

And because it was a temporary team-up, there was a prelude before fusion, and an adaptation after fusion, and the time for the two minds to unify was limited, with any slight emotional fluctuation…

Pop, and they would separate.

Very powerful, but greatly restricted, requiring concessions and sacrifices from both sides.

The two conducted numerous experiments, summarized their experiences, and developed a long-term solution, with Galle providing the skill set and combat techniques, and Shi Luke providing the mind, neither interfering with the other.

Today’s situation was somewhat special, Galle was one step ahead to enter the cockpit, the Light Goddess gave herself a thumbs-up, and after provocatively shaking her fingers at Wayne, only then did she hand over control to Shi Luke.

She was too eager to win, even if it meant borrowing Shi Luke’s strength, she wanted to defeat Wayne once.

Shi Luke dismissed Galle, and the Light Goddess, with cold eyes, looked at Wayne; the minds unified, in an instant, giving Wayne a feeling of a brand-new version.

Both were Galle and Shi Luke, yet neither were Galle and Shi Luke, it was hard to describe the mindset of the Light Goddess.

“My Goddess, may I have the honor to hear your name?”

A vertical line split open on Wayne’s faceless visage, from which a writhing pale tentacle emerged, its end opening up, revealing a mouth.

The image was too blasphemous, and in the state of the Bright Elf, the Goddess was unwilling to respond, her indifferent gaze growing colder, as if looking at some uncategorizable trash.

“Goddess, I’m starting to like you a little.”

Wayne retracted his tentacle, crossed his arms over his chest, and as he spread them, they transformed into two pale blades.

He stepped forward, clearing the light from all directions, and under the immense pressure, he walked toward the Light Goddess, “Stop posing, posing counts as time, your fusion time is limited, I can drag it out, but you can’t afford to.”

As his words fell, a section of Wayne’s arm collapsed, while the Light Goddess wore a faint smile, as if to tell Wayne that even standing still, he couldn’t harm her in the slightest.

“Power has made you lose caution, indeed, Pride is the greatest obstacle to survival…”