After a while, Leonel's injuries were finally in a semi-decent state.
He had been caught off guard earlier, and he actually felt that he could potentially do something to deal with the situation this time around. At the very least, the Life Tablet might be capable of being a helping hand. But…
Gods weren't something he wanted to touch with a ten foot pole right now. If he was too willful and he brought their ire down, wouldn't he be screwed?
There was a difference between Demi-God Races and actual Gods. It was a matter of comprehension and personal strength.
Without forming a Dharma, one couldn't even exhibit the abilities of a God. And, without forming an Idol, one couldn't be a True God.
He didn't know which of these categories that Evergreen or Zoltene fell into, but regardless of what it was, it was impossible to form either one without a Creation State Force.
