Chapter 185: Recovery Begins

After the soul mutation begins, the speed at which soul stones are consumed increases greatly.

The soul stones that could have supported Destry for seven or eight years were exhausted in the third year and could no longer provide replenishment.

Fortunately, after three years of self-repair, although the soul power has not recovered and the consciousness is still dormant, the soul structure has been repaired a lot. Although it has now lost the support of the soul stone, the speed of soul decay is much lower than Destry imagined.

Although Destry thought so, others thought that the soul power of his dead clone was like a candle in the wind, or even weaker than a candle in the wind, only the size of a spark, and could go out at any time. He could not take any more gambles or risks. So Zijing immediately asked Destry to continue using her soul stone to ensure that the soul power would continue to be maintained and not decay.

But Destry did not agree. He thought about how it took Linley’s soul eighteen years to recover from the four mutations, and thirty-four years to recover completely.

"The four-element soul mutation takes a long time and cannot be completed in a few years.

There are only a limited number of treasures that can assist soul transformation. Apart from the Soul Stone, we have been searching for years and have not found anything else that can be used. I will keep this Soul Stone of yours for the critical moment. If the soul becomes obviously weak during the process, I will use it to help in an emergency."

His worries were correct. As his soul continued to weaken at an imperceptible level, the duration of his Death God clone's coma increased from three years to the twelfth year, during a time of scorching summer.

On this day, the soul of Death Destry suddenly lost its vitality rapidly. Destiny Destry, who had been waiting by his side, immediately injected the last soul stone into the body of the Death Clone. With the help of the power of the soul stone, the soul of the Death Clone was preserved and recovered a lot, but it was still weaker than the previous Mars state.

This soul stone was consumed very quickly, and after two and a half years, it was completely used up.

At this point, Destry no longer had any means to turn the tide. His only hope was that his soul would be resilient enough to get through this most difficult time. As long as his soul energy began to recover, it meant that all the suffering was over.

Time flies, and it is the seventeenth year since the advent of the main godhead, which is also the seventeenth year since Destri, the god of death, fell into a coma.

In the four supreme planes, a pattern has been formed where the main god controls everything, but still no one dares to disturb here.

They all knew the situation here. If someone came to disturb the visit, and Lord Destry's death god clone was completely dead, what would be the point of saying it was okay? Who could guarantee that Destry would not vent his anger on others in his rage?
After much difficulty in becoming the Lord God, no one is willing to take the risk and experience the horror of falling from the clouds.

For the main gods of Nether Mountain, it was an ordinary day. Several main gods at the top of the highest planes leisurely tapped chess pieces, scattered fish food, and lived each day in peace.

Destruction Destry walked out with a sad face, leaving only the clone of Destiny to continue watching over and caring for him in the room.

He walked all the way to the shade of the tree, next to the chess table, and sighed, "Based on the current progress, in five days at most, my dead clone's soul will no longer be able to hold on and will be completely annihilated."

He originally thought that it took Linley eighteen years for his soul to become stronger after the mutation, and that as long as he could hold on for eighteen years, he would have hope. Especially since he had two soul stones, his ability to deal with risks was much greater, so it was still possible for him to hold on. Lilith also walked over to sit beside Destry and comforted him, “Soul mutation is indeed difficult. Over the past few years, I have taken the trouble to learn about the gods who have successfully mutated their souls, and found that many of them were only unconscious for a few months, and these were only two-series soul mutations. I have heard of three-series mutations, but none of them lasted more than a year, and they all failed.

You have been able to persist for more than ten years, which is already very impressive! The four-element soul mutation is still too difficult!"

Zijing also walked over and said with a guilty look on her face, "Your Excellency has helped me so much, but I can't help you. If my brother and I were stronger and had more experience, maybe we could create more soul stones to help you!"

Destry smiled calmly, "Do your best and leave the rest to fate. Soul stones are not easy to obtain. I have used the only two in the world. You and Zishan have given me your whole heart. Now that you have lost the soul stone, I don't know how many years it will take to produce a second one. Don't worry about it."

These five days were like a year, and Destry was paying close attention to the changes of the dead clone every moment. But unexpectedly, after the five-day deadline, the soul of the dead clone did not completely dissipate, and still existed tenaciously, on the verge of extinction.

This situation continued until the tenth day.

On the tenth day, the moon was high in the sky, as bright as a round disk, and the soul that could have been extinguished at any time suddenly began to brighten.

It gradually changed from a dim and fading spark to the light of a night firefly, flickering unsteadily but very stable.

As the soul of the dead clone became brighter, the eyes of Destry, who was waiting nearby, also gradually brightened.

He really succeeded!

He has achieved a four-system rule soul mutation that is unprecedented and will be rare in the future!

The most difficult hurdle has been overcome, and the following steps are just a matter of hard work and will eventually come to fruition!

The Destruction God's clone immediately walked out of the Fate God's clone, and walked out of the temple in an instant, instantly covering the entire underworld with his divine consciousness. "All the Death Gods, as well as the Gods living in the underworld, in my name, Destri, will hold a God Conference in the Starry Sea of ​​Hell a hundred years later. The three Death Gods of the Lower Level will immediately go to the other three supreme planes to convey my intentions. If there are any delays or evasions, tell them that I will personally invite them.

This is the first meeting of the Lord Gods. All the Lord Gods in office must be present!"

"Lord Destri is going to convene a meeting of the main gods?" Radel, the upper main god of the wind, asked in surprise, "Hasn't the Lord been distracted by his death avatar? Why is he suddenly convening this meeting? Could it be that the Lord's avatar has already..."

The middle-level God of Death, Di Ting, stood beside her and said solemnly, "Whether it's good or bad, after so many years, there is finally a result. With the power of Lord Destri who easily killed the upper-level God, he had no intention of caring about the petty fights of us Gods. From now on, I'm afraid the four supreme planes will really change. It's always good to honestly attend the meeting of the Lord and be cautious!"

(End of this chapter)