Max level Divinity: Summon Eastern Gods at the start of the game

Only Imma didn't know.

"Laojun?" Ima said thoughtfully, "Then we can skip you."

"Let Laozi handle it directly."

He wanted to see whether Adam was coerced or truly willingly became a disciple of Lao Tzu.

To Su Ming's surprise, Ima was the progenitor of the Bosi people.

His indifference to the Boss pantheon, yet his deep concern for the Adam pantheon from a foreign land, is truly perplexing.

Actually, the key point is Eve, whom Ima never mentioned.

Because he knew that wherever Adam was, Eve would be there too.

"Laojun was a sage, so it makes perfect sense that he took Adam as his disciple."

The Chinese man muttered to himself, "It seems Imabia is quite formidable."

Maybe.

Su Ming gave the answer: the one in front of him was stronger than both the benevolent and the malevolent gods.

It seems that the first person after Ahura was this ancestor of mankind.

"You're on the verge of becoming a quasi-saint, having gone infinitely far on the path to quasi-sainthood," Su Ming commented.

Imma didn't know anything about quasi-saints or half-saints, but she knew she was very strong.

He then stepped into the void, each step generating the essence of the realm's power.

"You have killed all the gods, leaving only me to rule this world."

“I don’t understand why Ahura did this, but I’m certain that my will is different from his.”

Ahura would not allow Imah to relinquish his divine authority.

"That's true, there's no reason why I wouldn't take action against you."

Su Ming smiled knowingly. He had calculated everything thoroughly. As long as he destroyed this Ancestor of Humanity, the Bosi pantheon would be within his grasp.

With his current cultivation level, he has already reached the peak of Quasi-Saint.

Everything that followed was paving the way to holiness.

“Your path is very evil, using other people’s lives as sacrifices to pave the way. Such evil deeds have led to your downfall.”

Ima never worries about her own strength or whether she wants to punish the other party.

It depends entirely on my mood.

As soon as she finished speaking, the power of the progenitor Imma was revealed.

With a gentle flick of her finger, Imma condensed a bolt of lightning, a white beam.

Su Ming sensed the violent aura, but its intensity was not enough for him to dodge, so he immediately raised his hand.

He took the hit head-on.

“Ancestor Bosi, you seem to be hiding your strength.”

It roughly means, neither painful nor itchy.

The first encounter was crucial, and Ima was clearly at a disadvantage.

The people were getting anxious, but Zoe said nonchalantly, "Is that so?"

He then tapped his fingers a few times, and the lightning transformed from a vast expanse of light to a deep purple.

As the power gradually increased, Su Ming's hand finally went numb.

Increased strength is a perfectly ordinary ability.

However, the problem is that this reinforcement is like a bottomless pit.

It subtly transcends the realm below that of a sage, approaching the level of a sage's strike.

Given Imma's status, it is absolutely impossible for her to be canonized.

So that's due to ability.

“Your ability is just a bonus,” Su Ming said coldly.

Simultaneously.

I'm starting to feel like I can't hold on much longer.

Moreover, there is no limit to this skill point allocation. Given enough time, the attack power that Ima has allocated can rival or even surpass a saint's strike.

What a terrifying ability.

The key lies in the word "infinite," which means...

From another perspective, Imma could easily defeat a true saint.

"Look everyone, that attack isn't over yet, it's still intensifying."

Those below also noticed something amiss; it was the same bolt of lightning, yet it possessed a world-destroying power.

It was easy to see from Su Ming's convulsing expression that he had exceeded his limit.

"Are you still planning to tough it out?" Imma asked, a look of surprise on her face.

Su Ming guessed correctly; there is no limit to the points that can be added.

Su Ming's tolerance has its limits.

"Your tenacity exceeded my expectations, but unfortunately it was in vain."

Ima will not speak ill of those she admires.

The intensity of that lightning bolt at that moment could be understood as the entirety of lightning laws that a pantheon had been able to cultivate over the past century, all of which were now pressing down on Su Ming.

It was comparable to a saint's strike.

Once any force transcends that realm, there is only one outcome if an ordinary person tries to resist it.

Ashes.

Su Ming was still putting on a brave face, and challenged, "Keep going, I also want to see where my limit is."

"You asked for it."