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

The entire pantheon was split in two, and this was reflected in Imma.

A large crack appeared in the divine essence, so a little more was added.

It's three o'clock, seven o'clock to go.

“I knew it. You wish you could kill me, so how could you be merciful to me?”

Imma laughed even louder, having verified that the method worked.

If you can't actively add points, then let your opponent add points passively.

Once he regained his senses, Su Ming frantically tried to defend himself. This guy was too strange; he really couldn't fight him.

“Ima, neither of us has attained sainthood, so let’s have a fair fight.”

"If you truly attain sainthood with my help, the difference in strength will be enormous. What's the point of continuing the fight?"

Su Ming was helpless and just wanted to persuade Ima to have a fair fight with him.

However, Imma was determined to become a saint.

“You’re wrong. Before this, I slept for thousands of years, and every time I woke up I saw the battle between the good gods and the evil gods. How boring that was.”

"It wasn't until Ahura entered that state that this absurd farce ended, and I, from then on, was filled with hope for the future."

It is the pursuit of power.

Unfortunately, since Imma's birth, all methods have been obscured.

The only thing I know how to do is add points.

Before this, he even thought it was a useless skill.

"Only you can keep my skill points going."

"Never to fall back."

As Imma spoke, his eyes grew brighter; in the torrent of history, he had never reached this point before.

"Ahura, are you deliberately giving me a chance by relinquishing your authority and leaving?"

Imma turned to look at the sky, her eyes filled with excitement.

He was the first human born from the pantheon, and although Ahura told Imma that he was created by Ahura himself, Imma refused to admit it.

They are even less willing to accept the idea that God's will is above humankind.

Therefore, he chose to fall into a deep sleep, hoping to surpass the gods in his slumber.

Good spirits and evil spirits are all beings from other dimensions.

Talent is the core of everything.

It was Imma's persistence that led to the division of the pantheon into three layers.

Good gods, humans, evil gods.

The only human will independent of divine authority.

"Your rejection of divine authority is, on the contrary, the greatest inferiority complex towards divine authority. If I'm not mistaken, the great Ahura is the shadow that haunts you for life."

Su Ming chuckled coldly, replacing Ahura with a respectful address.

Imma was so determined to become a saint because she believed that only by becoming a saint could she escape this shadow.

Are you exaggerating my inner dissatisfaction? Very well, you've succeeded.

“However, you will pay the price for this,” Imma said, emphasizing each word.

I was quite happy at first, but then Su Ming said that.

All he wants to do right now is hit people.

A fierce look appeared on the boy's face, and the light and shadow darkened.

People are missing.

When they reappeared, they had already launched a barrage of attacks on Su Ming.

Every punch lands squarely...

"What? Am I going too fast for you to keep up with?"

Imma's sarcastic voice rang out, each word clear and distinct.

Only afterimages and the sound of Su Ming being beaten remained in the void.

"I have already pushed my speed to the limit, unless you are a saint."

"Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to keep up."

Imama added more than just strength; under this high-pressure bombardment, Su Ming was completely powerless to resist.

However, Su Ming was secretly delighted, thinking that he had finally lured the other person into the trap.

I can't touch you, but you can touch me.

Judging from Su Ming's blissful expression, anyone who didn't know better would think...

"Masochist?"

"He's laughing so happily, is he provoking the majesty of our ancestor?"

Imma beat Su Ming for ten minutes, but Su Ming just laughed, which made Imma even more annoyed.

"You're courting death, but I won't kill you easily."

With a deafening explosion, Ima was pulled out of the barrage of fire.

Five halos had gathered above his head, and then he smiled.

"Although I was very angry, for some reason, I actually managed to add points while in a state of rage."

Ima was very satisfied with his skills. What others pursued their whole lives, he only needed to do one thing: add points.

Just as they were waiting to see Su Ming's mask of pain, the other party unexpectedly laughed.

"Congratulations! You're only halfway there; you can take that step now."