Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God

Although the Slaughter Left Hand lacks eyes, when it adopts a condescending stance, it gives the illusion of watching, and the cold, unfeeling voice sounded again, "If you want separation, to sever ties with me, then do it thoroughly. All the Undead Slaughter Divinity Power here belongs to me... You can’t have it both ways..."

The Incarnation of Record Keeper Yego, once again appeared like a ghost in front of Gaven, and emotionlessly uttered a single word: "Will!"

Gaven looked incredulously at this Ancient God of Death and said: "Did you already foresee this situation? Is this what you wanted to see? No, you are guiding everything in this direction!"

He believed he had already overestimated this Ancient God of Death as much as possible, but now it seems he had still underestimated him.

His understanding and use of the Divine Nature Force is far beyond what a novice like him could match.

He could completely manipulate him at will using this information gap.

"This is most beneficial for you." This time, the Record Keeper didn’t remain silent but explained dryly, "Even if he departs from you, he is still your left hand, born because of you, how to control and use it will depend on you."

"Born because of me, how to control and use it will depend on me!"

Gaven involuntarily repeated Yego’s words in his mind.

His heart, previously chaotic and troubled due to the sudden events, miraculously calmed down, and his mind began to operate as it never had before.

As long as he accepted his left hand transforming, no, becoming a god, the rest didn’t seem entirely bad.

Even more advantageous than simply destroying his left hand.

After all, the Undead Slaughter Domain with Undead Slaughter Divinity Power is here, he couldn’t destroy and take it, right?

Even if he wanted to, the Bottomless Abyss wouldn’t allow it.

Usually stealing a bit of Purified Essence is one thing, but once a large-scale plunder occurs, it would certainly invite horrible retaliation; a united army of Demon Lords appearing in front of him is not impossible.

If he entrusted it to Skeleton Slayer or Skeleton Plunderer, he would be even more uneasy.

The moment he leaves the Bottomless Abyss, the other side could betray him and set up their own establishment.

The Slaughter Left Hand is different, even self-established, it is still blood and flesh from him, their connection could never be completely severed.

His attitude towards himself will depend on how he treats him.

If he can’t give him trust, how can he earn his trust in return?

After all, he was the one who wanted to destroy it first, before he ever had any intention of dividing, or showed any signs of independent consciousness.

This independent consciousness might have been forced out by him temporarily.

Since the independent consciousness was born out of him, even if not a complete replica of himself, it would surely be greatly influenced by him, acting similarly, should be easier to grasp than normal.

Though his mind was racing with thoughts, only dozens of seconds had passed in reality.

Having figured it out, Gaven not only let go of the War Ravager but also sent it towards the direction of the Slaughter Left Hand, saying: "Go!"

The War Ravager soared into the sky, flying toward the Slaughter Left Hand.

During the flight, the War Ravager grew bigger and bigger, and upon landing in the Slaughter Left Hand it was perfectly matched in size with his body type.

That is to say, the War Ravager also broke through the body type limit, reaching the Godhood Form size.

Normally, this is plausible, as it’s an Advanced Divine Artifact, growing larger alongside the Godhood Form ability, it naturally possesses.

But due to Gaven’s limitations, it couldn’t fully exert its power.

The War Ravager fell not into the hands beside the body but into the head-position Slaughter Left Hand, with a bizarre design.

Once the War Ravager was in hand, the aura and body type of the Slaughter Left Hand underwent a new phase of expansion.

Eighty meters.

One hundred meters.

One hundred twenty meters.

One hundred twenty-five meters.

One hundred thirty meters.

Gaven originally divided the Undead Slaughter Divine Power into two, part within the Undead Slaughter Domain, and the other within the War Ravager.

Now the Slaughter Left Hand merged them into one, advancing three levels, directly entering the seven Godhood, Minor Divine Power rank.

Compared to the peak state of Werewolf King Yenogu, still a bit inferior.

But compared to Ghoul King Doreisan, it was not inferior at all, even slightly superior.

As the Undead Slaughter Power was continuously drawn, the blood on the War Ravager thickened, giving the illusion of it flowing down imminently.

Without the restraint of the Undead Slaughter Power, Baron Blood’s Incarnation showed signs of breaking free!

But everyone felt no excitement, instead profound fear.

The Incarnation of Baron Blood seemed doomed, madly howling, attempting to escape, yet powerless.

The hand holding the War Ravager, like a greedy monster, rapidly absorbed their Blood Divine Power.

This time, it was not imprisonment but a pure devour.

With the massive Blood Divine Power swallowed by the Slaughter Left Hand, centered around it, the skeleton body that had originally taken over is visibly filling up, gradually transforming into a flesh-and-blood entity.

The Undead Divine Power itself had a suppressive effect on the Blood Divine Power, previously Gaven could only imprison, unable to digest.