Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God

A voice that was both intensely familiar and strangely foreign resounded in Gaven’s mind, "The left hand is dead, it’s your choice, Master. From today onward, I will live for myself!"

Familiar, because the voice was much like his own.

Strange, because the voice was icy, devoid of any emotional fluctuation, as if emanating from a cold machine or the mouth of an Undead.

The origin of the psychic whisper was evident, it was the Giant Slaughter Left Hand.

It had boldly awakened its own consciousness.

"Wait a moment, let’s deliberate, I apologize first, this time it’s my fault, my approach harmed your feelings.

But I wasn’t aware beforehand that you had gained independent consciousness.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have used such a crude and destructive method.

You’re a part of my body, should be the one who understands me the most... uh... consciousness, that is.

We can definitely find a complete solution that satisfies us both!"

Even though the incident happened suddenly, with his thoughts still a bit confused, Gaven eloquently attempted to soothe the Giant Slaughter Left Hand.

Hoping to use delaying tactics, temporarily halt its actions, buy time to find a better solution.

"No need, I’ve already found a solution.

Since you don’t want this Divine Power, I do!

You don’t want to become the Undead God of Slaughter, I will!

You don’t want to stay in the Bottomless Abyss, I will!

From today onward, I am the Hands of Slaughter.

Get down..."

The Giant Slaughter Left Hand wasn’t merely using psychic whispers with Gaven, it was a declaration, a proclamation of sovereignty and vow.

This declaration held power for it.

The Undead Slaughter Divine Power originally imbued by Gaven into the Undead Slaughter Territory surged towards the Giant Slaughter Left Hand like a tide.

The two formed a perfect connection.

The Giant Slaughter Left Hand visibly grew larger again.

The immense amount of Undead Slaughter Divine Power rushing from the Skeleton Flame Mountain was so overwhelming, so rapid, it directly transformed into a lengthened and thickened arm.

The ground was also filled with endless Undead Slaughter Divine Power, firmly anchoring the Skeleton Slayer.

Under the terrifying action of both forces.

A dreadful crunching sound emanated from the body of the Skeleton Slayer.

His head along with the entire spine was forcibly yanked out by the Slaughter Left Hand.

"Pulled out, wow, it actually got pulled out..."

"No wonder it’s the Bottomless Abyss, to witness such an unbelievable scene with one’s own eyes is truly incredible!"

"Attached, that giant hand actually pressed itself onto that skeleton body... wow... this... this is truly bizarre, absolutely stunning... a skeleton giant with a left-hand head... well, not just a skeleton giant, it’s growing bigger..."

In such a solemn and murderous atmosphere, there was a small, discordant sweet voice ecstatically screaming, nearly needing a bucket of popcorn or a handful of sunflower seeds, enjoying the spectacle.

It was naturally the Wind Elf girl Vianchi, who was accidentally swept into teleportation turbulence with Gaven and ended up in the Bottomless Abyss.

But compared to her people’s worries, this Wind Elf girl didn’t feel any peril in the Bottomless Abyss recently, instead, she was thrilled.

Especially after realizing those Undead wouldn’t attack her even if they uncovered her invisibility.

She even treated this place as a sightseeing spot.

Compared to her carefree nature, others who had heard and come were far more serious, understanding what the scene before them represented.

Ascension.

More precisely, it was the advancement to Demon Lord, possessing Subdivine Power.

Hands of Slaughter, after forcibly extracting the skeleton head along with the spine from the Skeleton Slayer’s body, casually tossed them aside, then practiced possession.

Directly inserting itself into his skeleton body, arms transforming into a new spine, and the gigantic left hand replaced the original head.

At this point, the Slaughter Left Hand’s absorption of Undead Slaughter Divine Nature Force reached its peak.

With the infusion of massive Divine Nature Force, the occupied Skeleton Slayer body began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, soon breaking the size limit.

Forty meters!

Fifty meters!

Sixty meters!

Seventy meters!

...

Godhood Form.

The higher the upper limit of the Godhood Form, the higher his Godhood Level.

Every ten meters of growth, the Godhood Level of the Slaughter Left Hand increased by one, within mere minutes, it elevated to the peak of Feeble Divine Power, just a step away from Minor Divine Power.

The Slaughter Hands didn’t just lay claim to the body of the Skeleton Slayer, but also the Undead Slaughter Divine Power accumulated by Gaven over the past half year in the Bottomless Abyss.

Hmm.

This may not entirely be accurate.

After all, the Slaughter Left Hand was part of Gaven, he had been manipulating this power with this hand all along, even self-proclaiming as the Hands of Slaughter.

Now the Slaughter Left Hand is merely taking back what belongs to it.

"Hammer comes!" The massive body of the Slaughter Left Hand turned towards the direction where Gaven stood, its gigantic left hand surveying Gaven.

Exhibiting a commanding stance.

The War Ravager immediately entered a state of intense trembling, seeming to want to soar into the sky, yet showing reluctance.

Gaven instinctively grasped the War Ravager with his right hand, immediately feeling a huge pulling force, a sense of being evenly matched.

Like an illusion of the left hand competing with the right hand.

And it’s not entirely an illusion.

The Slaughter Left Hand was part of himself, the War Ravager carried so much of the Undead Slaughter Divinity, inseparably linked.