And yet, this was not the end. If the opponent could condense seven Golden Lines Godhood, it would be possible to compare with those top figures of the Divine Clan, and with a future opportunity, a breakthrough to the Peak Divine Domain Realm was highly probable.
Only beneath the original Divine Emperor.
If their Innate Divine Race faction could produce such a powerhouse, it represented significant meaning.
On the other side, Lin Yun was not too excited.
As a Crown Prince of the Divine Clan, his Godhood had possessed eight Golden Lines. Even though he had gone through reincarnation, he still did not believe that the level of Godhood condensed in this life would be much worse than in his previous life.
Eight lines at most, seven at least—that was within his expectation.
Should it be lower, at six lines, then he would be very disappointed.
"Condense!"
After about ten minutes, Lin Yun once again sensed a special fluctuation. His spirit was stirred, and he shouted again.
"Buzz!"
