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

Even Imma couldn't understand it.

After a brief moment of contemplation, he recalled that scene: Ying Zheng, bearing the weight of the entire Qin Dynasty, attained sainthood.

It has nothing to do with Zulong Shengge.

The piece in his hand is the sacred mark of the Ancestral Dragon.

Seeing this, Su Ming's heart raced, as if he had been struck by a great calamity.

Ima has discovered the secret of the Ancestral Dragon and will surely keep it for herself.

What to do now.

Imma held it in her hand, admiring it with a click of her tongue: "What a wonderful thing! If I absorb this treasure, will it extend my life for a while?"

He forced himself into sainthood, his vitality collapsed, and his life was locked away.

Now I hold a legitimate holy status in my hands; it is truly divine assistance.

Imma's mutual respect for Ying Zheng surpassed that of Adam.

At the same time, different thoughts arose about the present situation.

He then looked at Su Ming, who was bound by hundreds of chains.

"Boy, you want to resurrect the First Emperor, don't you?"

At this moment, Su Ming was preparing for a major event, not powerless to struggle.

He nodded emphatically in response to Imma's question.

"So what if it is? I advise you not to cross this taboo."

The chilling killing intent sent a shiver down Ima's spine.

He then calculated for a moment and said, "I still have some time to do many things, such as killing you and then taking a good look at this world."

"Whether I clean up or destroy it is entirely up to me."

As Imma spoke, she demonstrated her strength.

With a gentle touch, all things perish, and new things spring forth.

"However, I changed my mind. No matter what I did, life will eventually come to an end."

"So, I had a bold idea."

Su Ming became more and more confused as he listened, but right now, what he needed most was to kill time, so he was happy to keep listening.

"what do you want?"

Imma laughed and said, "Let's turn enemies into friends and fulfill your wish."

Su Ming was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, Ima spoke first.

"What do you think about exchanging my life for that First Emperor's?"

Imma kept examining the Ancestral Dragon Saint in her hand, growing happier with each look.

Little Yilang below was frantic: "Grandmother, you're confused!"

They were mortal enemies, but because of a dead First Emperor...

Must one sacrifice one's life for righteousness?

Not to mention Xiao Yilang, even Su Ming couldn't see through her.

Although these words were tempting, he never believed that Westerners would make sacrifices without a purpose.

"I told you, I'll say it again, don't even think about touching it."

Immortal flames ignited on Su Ming's body, attempting to burn through the chains.

But to no avail.

Ima laughed: "Do you see yourself as any threat right now?"

"It's hard to understand, right? I don't mean anything by it. I just admire him and hope he can come back to life."

"fart!"

The people of the Dragon Kingdom were also furious, for the passing of their ancestor was now a fact.

Therefore, they do not want anyone to bring up their ancestors.

Of course, resurrecting our ancestors is a pipe dream for all the people of the Dragon Kingdom.

After calming down, Su Ming asked, "Why should I believe you?"

Upon hearing this, Imma said mercilessly, "Because of your incompetence, because you can't do anything."

Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't.

"Therefore, you have no right to question me."

Imma's words were like a slap in the face to Su Ming.

Yes, with the ancestor gone, there was nothing he could do.

Even the meeting with the young Ying Zheng was arranged by Mr. Zhuge.

However, Ima's confident demeanor at that moment seemed exceptionally cool to Su Ming.

Perhaps he saw something.

"Speak, what is the price? What are your conditions?"

Su Ming lowered his head.

Imma smiled but remained silent. "I already said, it's just for appreciation."

Little did he know that the dragon-shaped jade pendant in his hand had already been soaked with his blood.

If one person possesses two Sainthoods, then why can't there be three Sainthoods?

Imma's eyes were eager.

He abandoned all the sainthood he had built up, which would soon vanish in an instant.

I'm not reconciled!

Since I can't keep it, then let someone else keep it.

From her initial joy upon discovering Ying Zheng to her current excitement, Ima had lost all desire to kill Su Ming.

"Don't waste your energy. Put away your meager magic. You have no choice but to listen to me."

Without even looking directly at him, Imma saw through Su Ming's actions.

After a moment of hesitation, Su Ming finally extinguished the murderous intent in his hand.

Perhaps a desperate fight could severely damage Ima, but it would be meaningless.

He couldn't kill the saint if at least a quarter of an hour had passed.

Everyone was watching this scene, waiting to see what Imma was going to do.

"Why would I have any expectations, Imah..."

Can our ancestors really be resurrected?

"Just now, I spoke too confidently. Even a saint cannot have absolute certainty of bringing someone back from the dead, let alone someone who has entered sainthood."

Ima's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on everyone.

Su Ming calmly replied, "No, if you have a request, you must have a reason to do it. Tell me, whatever it is, I will cooperate with you."

Just a moment ago he was still speculating, but now Su Ming has figured it out.

Instead of worrying about being scammed, it's better to take a gamble and go all in.

"You brat." Ima walked to a collapsed void.

With a subtle smile, he stepped out into an abyss.

"It's a pity I didn't get to witness his battle with Tiamat."

"The two of them have both passed away, marking the end of this era."

He died so completely that he left nothing behind.

However, Ima was surprised that the Chinese person with the highest rank was able to steal a segment from the river of time.

"If there were one more section, it would be much easier to handle. What a pity."

Imma continued to recount everything she had seen.

Su Ming knew that Ima wouldn't just spout nonsense.

I've been waiting for him to continue.

Finally, Imma turned her head, her expression solemn: "Have you ever considered that we don't necessarily have to start with him?"