"Directly devour the Power of Rules on the Divine Format!"
Rumble!
A bolt of thunder crashed down from the sky.
But it was absorbed by the Ancient Tree's massive branches.
After going through this many times, everyone was already used to the Holy Spirit Realm's jumpy thunder.
They simply ignored it.
Han Xing frowned slightly.
He of course knew that devouring a Divine Format gave a massive boost in Divine Power.
After all, even a weak God's Divine Format like the God of Tricks could provide 2000–3000 Divine Power Value. With a few dozen more of those, Han Xing would have already reached a strength of 200,000 Divine Power Value.
The problem was: where was he supposed to find that many Divine Formats to absorb?
The Ancient Tree seemed to see the doubt in Han Xing's heart.
It continued, "I know a place where there are a great number of Divine Formats, and even complete Power of Rules."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up as they stared straight at the Ancient Tree.
