Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God Chapter 2049 What's Wrong?

Chapter 2049 What's Wrong?

?Dyon grinned. On one hand he was appreciating his wife's body, but on the other, he was genuinely happy at her increase in strength. It was only a shame that he couldn't do so as easily for his other wives.

For Clara, one might think using Fire Phoenix blood might be enough, but it wasn't.

Clara's body was a special balance of fire and wind. Even though her third const.i.tution was Eternity's Balance and would greatly help in this regard, raising the completion of Eternity's Balance was far harder than any other const.i.tution Dyon had ever come across.

For example, Dyon's t.i.tan Diamond body crept toward completion as his body strengthened. His Silver Mirror Const.i.tution was a bit harder in that he needed to comprehend the mysteries of defensive laws in order to push it forward, but another large majority of it was tempering his qi, which was still relatively easy.

However, his Eternity's Balance const.i.tution left him at a loss.

Simply put, the best path for Clara was to raise his fire and wind spirit bodies at the same rate to more easily maintain their balance. However, while finding high level fire beasts was easy considering fire was a powerful will on par with lightning of the elemental wills… wind beasts of a high level were nearly impossible to find. At the very least, Dyon had yet to find one.

For the same reasons, finding high level wind abyssal cores was also difficult. This left Dyon at a loss for Clara.

On another side, there was Ri. Her situation was even more complicated because she was fusion of two supreme races. The Kitsune and the Elves.

The former was still relatively easy, after all, Dyon had a vat of celestial fox blood. He had been feeding her the very same body tempering pills Madeleine had been eating as well. In fact, he had been feeding them to her ever since he comprehended his master's legacy… So several months longer than Madeleine.

However, the kitsune body was naturally weak. So, strengthening it, naturally took more time.

Dyon had been experimenting with combining different celestial beast bloodlines to create a stronger pill that wouldn't be volatile, but this would still take some time.

Then there was the largest elephant in the room, one that only Dyon and Madeleine knew about… her elven bloodline.

Dyon had been purposely ignoring it to now, trying to strengthen her kitsune side and by proxy weaken her elven side, but there really was nothing more he could do.

That left Luna and Amphorae…

Luna was slowly growing in strength as her soul was strengthened, so there weren't any major problems there. However, for Amphorae, this matter relied on Dyon's own comprehension of blessings.

Dyon had already allowed Amphorae to become an Ascended Seraphim, but there was really nothing more he could do for her. This was already the pinnacle bloodline of the angels.

Unless he comprehended magic to a deeper degree, he couldn't evolve her any further.

Unfortunately, this wasn't a simple matter of comprehension, Dyon essentially had to study magic to the point where he could create a new path in it. The problem was he didn't have a treasure like [The Dao of Magic], so he was at a complete loss on how to do so.

However, in this regard, he did have one idea… There was a certain Clan of the 12 Overlord Clans that just might have what he needed, but he didn't dare to casually touch them before. Now that he had consolidated his foundation in the southern region, though, it may just be worth it.

'… I should try something else first.' Dyon thought to himself seriously. 'That is a Clan even I cannot underestimate just yet. After all… They're the reason my const.i.tution exists.'

At that moment, Madeleine's eyes slowly opened. She was completely unable to hide the happiness within.

Her smile seemed to light up the world. Even the raging dark ocean waves slowed to witness her perfection.

"It seems our Sacharro Clan now has a two facet Overlord." Amphorae said with a light smile. "Congratulations."

Madeleine beamed, reaching over and giving Amphorae a tight hug without regard for her nude body. After bonding over their love of music, it wasn't a surprise that the usually silent Amphorae would go out of her way to congratulate Madeleine. It could be said that Dyon couldn't ask for a better first wife.

"A two facet Overlord that may not be very far from a three facet in strength." Clara added with her own smile.

The girls giggled amongst themselves, completely ignoring Dyon.

"Hey, hey. Shouldn't I get some credit for this too?" He said righteously.

"Wipe the sauce off your face before you try to be so dignified." Clara said with disdain.

Dyon pouted. "Aren't you my wife? Shouldn't you be caringly wiping my mouth with your handkerchief?"

"Sure, here." Clara said with a playful smile.

Just as Dyon was about to believe her, a strong wind slammed against his face. If it was a mortal, they would have definitely erupted into a shower of meat paste, but for Dyon, his skin only comically deformed as the sauce flew from his lips.

The Empresses of the Mortal Empire erupted into a fit of laughter. Even Amphorae couldn't help but cover her red lips with a small hand, looking away from Dyon.

Dyon lowered his head, feigning dejection. "To treat an Emperor like this… This Heavens don't have eyes."

Suddenly, his eyes sharpened. 'It seems I was right, it really is time.'

"Dyon? What's wrong?" Ri was the first to notice the change in Dyon. Obviously she knew he wouldn't be this serious about a little prank. In their over 100 years of being together, Dyon had never once lost his temper on them. He definitely wouldn't start now.

"Did those Clans notice already?" Madeleine probed.

The Clans Madeleine was referring to were obvious the 12 Overlord Clans.

Since there were four regions, there were three Overlord Clans to each. Obviously, since Dyon had made such ma.s.sive moves in the southern region, the Overlord Clans that resided here would eventually notice no matter how much they usually disdained to care about the trivial matters of their subordinate tribes and clans.

However, Dyon surprisingly shook his head.