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

Imma continued to add points, and the thunder had already crushed the sky.

Only that indomitable figure persisted, and then...

Imma slowly closed his eyes, unable to bear watching, because he knew that the next time he added points would be the death of Su Ming.

Is it worth it to hold fast to a belief until death?

Imma sighed inwardly, wondering why the humans he had created did not possess such qualities.

The thunderous explosion instantly destroyed everything in this realm.

Including the Soviet Union...

"Ok?"

Su Ming's laughter came from another direction.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't withstand that attack, so I gave up."

After saying that, he punched Ima in the face.

Caught off guard, the blow nearly killed Ima instantly.

But after recovering, Imma was immediately taken aback.

Furthermore, it leads to disgust.

"You're cunning. I thought you were an honest person. I was wrong about you."

I was feeling sorry for him at first, but now I can let go and do whatever I want.

Imma twisted her neck, and a hint of indifference towards the world appeared on the boy's face.

A halo of light surrounded him, blessing him.

"No way, you can add points to yourself?"

The audience below was astonished.

With that dense increase in skill points, Ima unleashed terrifying vitality, and her injuries healed at a visible speed.

"If it were me, I would increase my speed by ten thousand times. Even if I couldn't beat them, they wouldn't be able to touch me."

"Tch, why not just add ten thousand times the power? Wouldn't that make us invincible?"

However, attentive viewers will notice that this supernatural power has a drawback.

The only problem is that you have to add points little by little, and the recovery time is quite long.

Otherwise, they would truly be invincible.

Su Ming wasn't idle either; he used his supernatural powers to clear a path with celestial light.

This attack can instantly obliterate an ordinary quasi-saint.

Imma, however, remained calm and kept muttering something to herself.

Once the celestial light truly descended, it only caused a faint ripple on his body before vanishing into nothingness.

"Your attack is more like tickling an itch; it's not very effective."

Imma slowly descended and stood facing Su Ming.

They showed no sign of being on guard.

Because he had already added 10,000 layers of defense to himself.

An attack of this magnitude couldn't harm him in the slightest.

In response, Ima couldn't resist a provocative remark: "How about I give you some extra?"

This supernatural power could be added to everything, and the people below were overjoyed.

"Give it to me, please, please, give me a million years of cultivation! Although I am from the Dragon Kingdom, I can become your godfather, and then we'll be one of our own."

Everyone cheered, saying that Ima's skill was simply divine.

Only Xiao Yilang harbored deep resentment.

"I don't understand why our ancestors didn't give us a huge boost when they created humankind?"

They will directly increase our stats and make us gods, creating the number one divine kingdom in all the heavens.

Su Ming did not object to this.

As Imma's smile deepened, the added light indeed fell upon him.

"Is this really true?"

As Su Ming began to have doubts, he immediately sensed something was wrong.

"not good!"

“I learned it from you.” Imma smiled smugly. “I forgot to tell you, besides adding points, my ability also includes weakening.”

After a series of bizarre and fantastical events, Su Ming's speed slowed down.

All aspects, including cultivation level, strength, and mental power, have deteriorated.

Su Ming then realized that he couldn't let that halo get to him.

"I've been weakened a bit, but I can still break your stalemate!"

Su Ming transformed into a stream of light, raining down densely from all directions.

Of the billions of raindrops, only one is needed.

Meanwhile, the Xuanyuan Sword was already in his hand, and he was just one step away from getting close to Ima.

"Trying to take advantage of my weakness? Too bad for me, I'm incredibly strong right now, with not a single weak point in my body."

Imma was exceptionally confident, and simply pointed at the void.

The air stopped moving, instantly condensing—another point added!

The air density is increased ten thousand times, and even the strongest penetrating power comes to an abrupt halt at this moment; the rain stops.

"Got you!"

His body has been enhanced to this extent that ordinary attacks can no longer harm him.

But Su Ming could still pose a threat to him. "I see."

The threat comes from that sword.

Su Ming was precisely forced out from among millions of raindrops.

However, he never stopped adding points to his character.

Su Ming wasn't surprised that he couldn't get close; what shocked him was...

"Ima, you're really dreaming! You actually want to add points to your path to sainthood!"

"If this method were feasible, you would have already attained sainthood; why would you need it now?"

Ima remained unfazed by the mockery; Su Ming was right.

His skill point allocation has a major drawback: it can only be used in battle. Once the opponent is defeated, all skill points are reset to zero.

This leads to a fatal problem: either the opponent can't survive long enough for him to level up and become a saint, or he gets killed by the saint before he can level up and become a saint.

Therefore, his initial value is not strong each time he appears.

"Until I met you, I realized my chance had come."

Imma finally smiled.

Su Ming's realm is very subtle, and he is also surrounded by various kinds of luck.

For the first time, Ima fantasized about using this person to gain points and become a saint.

"If you rashly touch the sacred secret, you'll be fine if you succeed, but if you fail, you'll die a terrible death. Have you thought this through?"

Su Ming was just trying to scare Ima, in case he really made him a saint.

How can we continue this battle?

Imma answered truthfully, "Yes, I am indeed insecure."

"But I have a lot of confidence in you."

He had already investigated Su Ming's past and present lives, and since even a saint couldn't kill him, it was even less likely that he could.

This created an environment where the timing, location, and people were all in harmony.

You can't kill me, and you can hold out until I add points and become a saint.

Wouldn't that be perfect?

"Let me tell you, I only need to add ten more points, and I will be on the throne."