Nevertheless, it persisted, chewing through the tears.

The meat released an indescribable savoriness, mingling with its tears as it swallowed.

Delicious.

Once in its belly, a peculiar energy coursed through its body, distinct from spiritual energy, yet equally potent.

The black and white sprite realized that this creature's flesh could be digested and transformed into energy surpassing conventional sustenance.

Understanding this, it tore off a piece of meat, masticated it, and fed it to the ailing white-eared sprite.

The creature weakly cried out, clearly overwhelmed by the intensely spicy and sour fish.

Hurry, eat.

It can heal your wounds, urged the black and white sprite, feeding it morsels bit by bit.

With each bite, the two miniature sprites began to undergo a subtle transformation.

As the war neared its conclusion, the ground's formations lay in disarray, severely damaged by Suzi Han's relentless onslaught against the outer god, which soon wilted under its own depleted divine power.

The opposing deity's divine essence was extracted, its corporeal form collapsing.

All of its efforts culminated in close proximity, merely allowing Suzi Han to retrieve the divine core without inflicting any harm upon her.

Yuyu, you're the dark god.

How can this be? It gasped incredulously in its final moments.

Gazing at Suzi Han in disbelief, Suzi Han, perplexed by its astonishment, pondered what could possibly surprise it.

Was it so remarkable that she was the dark god? After all, her followers were all of the dark races, grasping tightly the radiant divine essence.

Now marred with cracks, yet exuding a potent light, it appeared both pure and benevolent, an intriguing contrast to the actions of the deity before her.

She patted her system assistant and summoned Lon.

A halo materialized before her, its edges adorned with a spectrum of flowing colors.

While within the halo floated several Chinese characters, system processing, she cast the divine essence along with the corporeal form of the outer god into the halo all at once.

The divine essence was not extracted properly and was somewhat shattered, rendering it unsuitable for farm construction.

It would be better for the system to convert it into divine currency.

As Suzihon discarded the remains of the outer god, the halo continuously expanded and the systems processing aura began absorbing the divine power of the outer god, claiming his divine domain to assist Suzi Han in transforming it into spoils of war.

At that moment, the system sent forth a congratulatory message.

Suzi Han widened her eyes in astonishment.

Chapter 68.

Our elven clan is still too weak.

Congratulations to the second tier deity Hung for successfully completing this divine battle taking a natural duration of 7 days.

Your offensive speed has surpassed 99 99 of the divine beings on blue star.

The evaluation of this divine battle is exceedingly perfect.

Esteemed commander, this has been a magnificent victory.

Your renown in the cosmic sea has risen along with your combat prowess and fame.

Numerous races have already etched your name in their memories and are enamored by your prowess.

Dear, several races wish to follow in your footsteps.

Please check your messages to make your selection.

A radiant screen unfolded before Sue Zihan, displaying dazzling fireworks.

We are now entering the loot collection phase, which will take approximately 10 to 15 natural days.

This service is managed by the space deity Chi-Chi, who will handle your spoils in their entirety.

Please take this time to rest.

Words of congratulations for the victory adorned the screen, accompanied by the sound of coins being deposited.

The LWD interface was bustling with an abundance of resources.

Suzie Han stifled the yawn and dismissed the screen.

This moment of relaxation enveloped her in a sense of drowsiness.

It was surprising to her that only 7 days had passed.

When fully concentrated, it felt as though only a fleeting moment had elapsed.

While she felt a semblance of joy regarding the victory in battle, it was muted.

Suzi Han's mood remained tranquil as she wiped the blood from her cheek with her arm.

The crimson droplets blossomed like a vivid blush upon her face, enhancing the ethereal beauty of her divine visage with a touch of allure.

Her standard combat attire, a white fabric stained with splatters of fresh divine blood, or testament to the recent conflict.

The blood evaporated into divine energy.

swirling around her, lending her an otherworldly aura.

This blood was the result of the foreign deity's attempt to engage in close combat.

Suzi Han had merely followed her instincts, plunging her hand into the deity s chest to extract its divine essence, reminiscent of her past experiences when she had once done the same.

It was a slight miscalculation that led to a forceful puncture of the divine core.

She gazed at her hand.

Her delicate fair fingers with rounded nails were the most traces of blood, the warmth of which clung to her skin slightly viscous.

Recalling the sensation of the moment, she repeated the action in her mind, her eyes shimmering with brilliance, her hand glowed, nails sharpening, exuding a formidable aura as if it were tethering to a terrifying realm.

She retracted her divine energy and the ominous presence gradually dissipated.

A notification appeared.

Congratulations player for comprehending a divine technique during the war.

Purgatory divine hand special consumes random divine energy to execute close-range attacks on deities to extract their divine essence more easily.

Also capable of masking the abyssal aura triggered by slaying deities.

Had she acquired yet another new divine technique? It was indeed a convenient skill for extracting divine cores.

Quite fascinating.

Suzi Han reveled in this newfound sensation.

Were it not for the commotion around her and the multitude of post battle matters to address, she would have eagerly retreated for seclusion.

Eager to delve into the study of this newly learned divine technique.

It was truly exhilarating.

With this divine art, she can excavate numerous divine essences in the future, constructing various edififices without being constrained by attributes.

Nearby, the followers erupted in cheers, hailing the everlasting people, and faintly Suzi Han heard one follower exclaim, "Great Lord of the gods, I wish to bear your progeny.

" Suzie Han found herself perplexed by how such words could be uttered in this context.

Upon investigation, she discovered that this phrase had escaped the lips of several plague doctors.

These elegantly attired gentlemen, dawned in suits and polished shoes, spoke modern words that left Suzy Han somewhat bewildered.

She focused on the most exuberant plague doctor among them.

With a bird sad, and human body, he wore a wide-brimmed black hat, a long robe, leather gloves, and clutched a ledger.

His entire form wrapped tightly, yet his proportions were exceptionally well- definfined, moving with a gentleman's grace.

Unbothered by his appearance, he possessed an elegant and handsome demeanor.

The aven head added a peculiar charm.

Any sister enamored with such dashing figures would undoubtedly be captivated.

Suzi Han activated her mental perception, revealing content that left her speechless.

The everlasting people were indeed formidable.

The previous commander had taught her that this phrase served as the highest form of praise, an elegant commendation for the divine.

Surely, such a declaration would attract the attention of the Lord of the gods, signifying her respect and grace.

The corners of Sue Xihan's mouth twitched.

Oh, previous commander, you are truly remarkable.

Amidst this, a certain cat sneezed, gazing at the followers with a look of exasperation.

A multitude of cat-shaped pastries floated on the sea.

Meowing plainly for food, she rummaged through her backpack, produced some sustenance, and dispelled the swarm of floating kittens, narrowly avoiding being overwhelmed.

"Rebellious children, all of you," she lamented.

"Even the divine had no surplus provisions, and yet continued to multiply.

Rain fell upon the divine realm, drizzling like her troubled heart after the sessation of the divine kitchen.

The kingdom plunged into a food crisis.

Wretched was she, a frail creature incapable of self-sufficiency.

A humble water deity seeking ways to combat and procure nourishment lest her followers perish from hunger.

The cat stretched its body, gracefully extending its limbs.

Within her watery temple, she walked with feline elegance, guarding her workstation, awaiting the collection of war updates.

As time passed, she opened her system assistant and observed the public chat, noting many deities suffering from void incursions, which set her heart racing.

She closed her eyes, praying fervently that during this tumultuous period, her divine realm would remain unscathed.

Unexpectedly, as she feared, calamity struck, a rift appeared at the edge of her kingdom, and a void creature breached through.