0312 I am Fate

0312

"Kill me?"

Allen is amused by the mortal named Alderman. But he had to admit that the mortal indeed had the capability to kill him, especially in the state where he was in.

"Are you looking down on me?"

Alderman's expression turned unsightly. "Dying God, I will not let you die easily."

He hated what Allen said. It is as if Allen is looking down on him where in fact it should be him who is looking down on a God.

"You two might be powerful Gods. However, in this figment, you are but a small fish opposing the current of the river."

Alderman then looked at Allen's golden blood on his sword with a smirk.

"Did you know? A drop of God's blood could improve a spirit walker's power by leaps and bounds."

Not only Alderman but all spirit walkers desire a God's blood.

"Power?" Allen is enlightened.

"A God could make anything with the Divine Energy. And the blood is the essence of a God condensed by Divine Energy."