It was an enormous entity spanning over dozens of kilometers, just lying there like a low mountain range. If it were to stand up, the terrifying scene would be unimaginable.

This clearly isn’t an easy feat, even for the King of Bones who gained significant support from the Plains of Bone; the best he could do was to slightly raise the corpse of the Obris Demon Lord, elevating the Giant Skull Castle hundreds of meters higher than its original position.

For the King of Bones, that was more than enough.

Because he didn’t actually intend to transform the corpse of the Obris Demon Lord into an undead and fully animate it, which was something even the Undead Monarch Okas at his peak couldn’t achieve. Even with the help of the Plains of Bone, he wouldn’t possess the ability to surpass that demon lord.

The true attack of the King of Bones came from the Consciousness Sea, where the remnant soul of the Obris Demon Lord was gathered and transformed into a sky-high gigantic entity, like a titan opening heaven and earth. To see it fully, one must stand far enough away.

The King of Bones controlled the terrifying titan, rumbling towards the occupied territory, where countless forces converged around it.

When he approached the Slaughter Territory, it turned into a massive torrent—a White Bone Torrent, with soul energy flowing indistinctly in the shape of white bones.

Gaven had been prepared early, seeing the form of the King of Bones, not wanting to be outdone, with a thought, his body crazily expanded to rival the opponent’s towering figure.

Here is the Consciousness Sea, where everything is a combination of thoughts and energy.

The stronger your thoughts, the larger the energy you can control, and thus, the bigger your body size.

Currently, the King of Bones is leveraging the power of the Plains of Bone, gaining partial control over the corpse of the Obris Demon Lord.

In other words, the Plains of Bone are the result of the Obris Demon Lord’s post-mortem synchronization with the surrounding environment, with the law force he originally controlled spilling over, highly lawifying the area, representing the essence of the Plains of Bone.

Controlling the Plains of Bone is equivalent to controlling the corpse of the Obris Demon Lord.

While the body of the Obris Demon Lord was magnificent during his lifetime, it was far from comparable to the state of ancient evil beings.

The terror of the corpse post-death comes from the uncontrolled explosion of the law force, originally compressed within their bodies, magically amplifying their physical form to a mountain of corpses.

This isn’t unique to the Obris Demon Lord; the stronger the being, the more severe this phenomenon.

For example, ancient giant dragons have a posthumous impact spanning dozens of kilometers, with the Dragon Oak Mother Tree being spawned by one such ancient red copper dragon.

This situation reaches an extreme in the gods; even the weakest True Gods, upon death, have their divine bodies spanning thousands of meters, large enough to be tens of kilometers or even hundreds, resembling a miniature continent.

The public rarely witnesses such extraordinary circumstances because, after the fall of the gods, their God Kingdom collapses, and their bodies drift into the Astral Realm.

The bodies of gods in the Astral Realm aren’t their physical forms—they simply don’t have them.

Thoughts, beliefs, emotions, and energy constitute a god, transcending the mundane, possessing everything mortals have, and yet above them.

This is why, upon their demise, the bodies of gods automatically enter the Astral Realm, a realm existing as a sanctuary of memories and thoughts.

Memories, thoughts, and emotions of deceased gods congeal into islands, hence they are referred to as congealed thought.

Don’t think that the thoughts of gods are constructed like those of mortals. In the Astral Realm, mortal thoughts transform into spiritual winds, while godly thoughts morph into solid island rocks.

Gaven, still technically mortal, benefits from the empowerment of four types of divine forces—undead, slaughter, path, and plunder, being equally formidable in the Consciousness Sea.

Boom!

Two terrifying forces collided heavily in the Consciousness Sea.

With just one exchange, the two towering giants were shattered, reverting to clusters of energy.

Borrowed power is borrowed after all; their thoughts had not yet reached the rock-solid level of True Gods. The effort to amalgamate them already consumed most of their energy, making further combat a strain.

The formidable counterforce instead whipped up a twelfth-level hurricane in their minds, stirring their thoughts into chaos, unable to reorganize effective attacks momentarily.

Gaven couldn’t tell how long his consciousness had languished in such chaos. He only felt countless voices whispering beside his ear, seemingly calling out to him, while he endlessly ran along an infinite path.

Along the way, countless memories and ideals surged in, reminding him of his beliefs and pursuits.

Without doubt, the Half-God Seed of the Path was working, helping him re-consolidate his soul consciousness.

At such a time, even the divine forces of undead and slaughter couldn’t assist Gaven.

Because they belong to external forces, only the road divinity force belongs to Gaven himself, which is his greatest reliance.