HBWnovel Chapter 240: Grandmaster calculating old Mind
Chapter 240: Grandmaster calculating old Mind
Chapter 240: Grandmaster calculating old Mind
As one of the childhood goddesses.
Bi Xiao put a lot of effort into it.
The materials used were not ordinary; they were made from the remains and flesh of high-ranking angels, including famous archangels from heaven.
The flesh, cells, and bones were extremely intricate. The human body is already complex enough, and creating a human from nothing is extraordinarily difficult. Without a sufficient understanding of human anatomy and knowledge of life, even the Celestial couldn't create a human.
The structure of Angewomon is even more intricate than that of a human.
After all, she herself is a Celestial, a true god in the literal sense.
Creating a human and creating a god involve complexities that are indescribable with words.
Bi Xiao is different. Not only is he a universe-level omnipotent god, but he has never given up on the pursuit of knowledge.
Any knowledge that could be learned or accessed, he would actively study, and he learned it very quickly.
He mastered the magic systems of Kamar-Taj, white magic, black magic, Odin's runes, the knowledge in Asgard's libraries, the craftsmanship of the dwarves, and the holy light magic of heaven.
He integrated all of these.
With this dual enhancement, the Angewomon he created possessed top-tier combat power among the Celestials.
The gear she wore—armor, helmet, boots, holy sword, holy bow, etc.—were all artifacts comparable to Gungnir, combined with the ultimate form of holy light magic.
She could be immune to any curse or black magic below the universe level.
The special nature of holy light magic also made her capable of prolonged combat, with top-tier swordsmanship, melee skills, and reflexes, honed by Bi Xiao to the highest level.
She was a perfect killing machine among the Celestials.
Even a brief clash with such Angewomon made the Grandmaster feel immense pressure.
If a fight did break out, the outcome would be uncertain.
Reaching that point was unlikely, and the Grandmaster's cost would be high.
Originally, the Grandmaster shouldn't have reached this point. Anyone with a bit of intelligence wouldn't act against him. But he had lived too long, losing interest in most things over the endless years.
The arena games were the only thing that still gave him a thrill and interest. For his passion, many would pay a price, some small, some large.
The Grandmaster was among those who paid the highest price.
As long as he could see that scene, any price was worth it to him.
The Grandmaster thought of the worst-case scenario, but he didn't expect it to be now.
The appearance of the Angewomon disrupted many of his calculations.
He knew he couldn't win against her. She was as cold as a killing machine, and her icy sword edge made his scalp tingle.
This feeling was precise; if it appeared, it was almost certainly correct.
The price of confronting a universe-level being was worth it to him.
But facing her made him feel distressed, and those old friends of his might not even intervene. After all, taking action against a lower level being would provoke a reaction from the person behind Wanda and the others.
That would truly create a grudge, and the other side was not a forgiving type.
Being targeted by such a vengeful and powerful individual, those old friends would be unwilling, even if the Grandmaster paid a price they were interested in.
The value measurement was entirely different.
So, he had to face it alone or with his brother. Whether he could win was still a big question.
A real fight would turn them from not really enemies into an unending feud.