I Reborn as a God Within a Statue, And You Ask Me to Enslave All Gods?-Chapter 75 --Owen’s Grand Transformation

After reviewing his Personal Information Panel, Owen nodded in satisfaction.

2-star Ancient God.

He had finally achieved it!

"I’ve acquired a new set of god skills, and their power looks formidable. However, the divine point consumption is quite high."

Each 2-star god skill required at least 300 divine points, with some even demanding 500 divine points—a staggering amount!

After all, some basic god skills, like Dream Revelation, cost only 1 divine point.

Even 1-star god skills required just 10 divine points.

Even 1-star peak god skills were only 50 divine points.

But upon reaching 2-star, the cost had surged so dramatically!

At a minimum, it took 300 divine points to unleash a 2-star god skill—a cost that most other gods could only dream of affording.

Many gods were still in the nameless god state, struggling to accumulate 100 divine points to ascend to 1-star Ancient God.

Now, if they found out Owen was casually spending 300 divine points per skill, they’d probably be left dumbfounded.

Of course, the steep cost of 2-star god skills came with a massive leap in power!

Moreover, with Owen’s increased Godhood rank, even if he used the same 50 divine points to cast a 1-star peak god skill, the effect was now exponentially stronger, enough to pose a lethal threat to a tier-6 awakener!

The further one progressed in cultivation, the greater the disparity between ranks!

Even a minor level difference was an insurmountable gap.

A major level difference was the equivalent of heaven and earth!

After gradually calming his excitement, Owen turned his attention to the two god skills he was most interested in:

Heaven’s Veil.

Radiance of All.

Heaven’s Veil: Conceals one’s fate from all forms of divination, tarot readings, and other methods of destiny-seeking!

This was purely a support skill, but in critical moments, it could be a lifesaver!

Owen was very satisfied.

After all, as his Godhood rank increased, the likelihood of encountering Aberrations, powerful awakeners, and formidable spellbeasts would only grow.

Some of them might even possess the ability to manipulate fate.

With Heaven’s Veil, he would forever remain shrouded in mist, an alternative form of defensive divinity!

Radiance of All: Upon activation, infinite light radiates from the user, repelling all magic, skills, curses, and other invasive forces!

"Excellent. These two top-tier 2-star god skills are both focused on defense, but for now, my only goal is survival. The longer I live, the stronger I become—stability is key."

So far, he had only occupied a small corner of the world, yet had already encountered two Aberrations and numerous spellbeasts with special bloodlines.

Clearly, this world was anything but peaceful.

The more defensive abilities he had, the greater his chances of survival.

And as long as he survived, each divine ritual would yield hundreds of times more rewards—something no other god could even fathom!

After taking a deep breath of satisfaction, Owen left the divine statue and made his way to a nearby lake.

This lake was vast, its waters crystal-clear, like a blue gem embedded in the earth.

Even standing at its shore, one could sense the intense magical fluctuations emanating from the water.

"Bluewater Lake... After thousands of years, it has begun to manifest traces of a mana source. This would make an excellent candidate for a Vassal God."

Owen scanned the mirror-like surface of the lake.

Life flourished within it—due to its abundant magical energy, many creatures thrived in its waters, their flesh tender and delicious, some even showing signs of evolving into spellbeasts.

Surrounding Bluewater Lake were numerous mountains and rivers, each radiating strong magical energy.

Over countless years, a faint divine aura had emerged within them, making them ideal candidates for elevation to Vassal Gods, assisting Owen in managing his domain.

Previously, before his ascension to 2-star Ancient God, his perception of these landscapes had been superficial.

Now, he could fully grasp their potential.

Upon reaching 2-star Ancient God, he had unlocked the ability to appoint four Vassal Gods to serve under him, aiding devotees and overseeing his territory.

However, to grant the Vassal God title, not only did he need the required Godhood rank, but he also needed sufficient order fragments!

"I don’t have enough order fragments for now, but there’s no rush. Tommy is already evolving into a B-rank devotee. I just need to be patient..."

Owen muttered to himself.

With five months remaining before the Divine War, he had plenty of time to expand his following.

Perhaps, during this period, even more B-rank devotees would emerge.

Suppressing his thoughts for now, Owen shifted his focus to the spellbeasts in the distance.

His domain had expanded tenfold, now encompassing the valley where the spellbeasts resided.

Every move they made was under his watchful gaze.

"A Gilded Eagle Feather... interesting..."

Owen’s attention locked onto the golden feather floating above the blood pool.

As he gazed at it, it was as if he had pierced through time itself, witnessing a majestic golden eagle locked in fierce battle, tearing through countless ferocious spellbeasts, drenched in blood yet unstoppable.

"Using the blood of these spellbeasts to awaken the Gilded Eagle Feather, stimulating the bloodline of the eagle’s descendant to enhance its power... It’s a decent way to temporarily boost its combat abilities, but ultimately, it’s a gamble."

Owen murmured to himself.

Now that he could extract basic knowledge from the world itself, a single glance was all it took for him to decipher their intentions.

The plan was sound.

But it didn’t matter. He was already a 2-star Ancient God.

Even if he hadn’t ascended and was still a 1-star peak Ancient God, that temporarily enhanced tier-6 eagle would still be no match for him.

Besides, ten days had already passed.

The transformation was only just beginning.

At this rate, they’d be too slow to even clean up after a meal.

"These spellbeasts feast on humans. They have no right to live."

"And they dare to scheme against me?"

"Let me show them what true power looks like."

With that thought, Owen’s figure vanished from the spot.

Meanwhile...

Inside the valley, ice troll suddenly lifted its head toward the sky, its ice-crystal eyebrows furrowing deeply.

"Do you feel that? Why do I suddenly sense danger?"

Though unsure of the cause, as a tier-5 spellbeast, it had faced death too many times to doubt its instincts.

"Danger? I just felt it too. Perhaps the eagle’s descendant is about to complete its evolution using the Gilded Eagle Feather?"

Beside it, a green demon from Nameless Peak of Five-Finger Mountain scratched its bearded chin and spoke in a deep voice.

As a green demon, it had a keen sense of danger.

This sudden wave of unease made it feel incredibly uncomfortable.

"It must be because the eagle’s descendant has successfully fused with the Gilded Eagle Feather, achieving tier-6 spellbeast status!"

A half-human, half-eagle spellbeast from Lonehawk Ridge spoke coldly.

As a commander of Lonehawk Ridge, it was well aware of the plan. freewёbnoνel.com

Now, sensing the overwhelming power emanating from the blood pool, it knew—the Millennial Eagle’s heir had succeeded.

"With tier-6 strength, crushing Annasi will be effortless!"

"Stay behind us. Once we have chosen enough blood offerings, you may take your pick. If you dare to break the rules, you know the consequences!"

The Lonehawk Ridge commander swept a cold, piercing gaze across the gathered spellbeasts in the valley.

Since Lonehawk Ridge had contributed the most to this operation, they were naturally entitled to the lion’s share of the rewards.

The other spellbeasts in the valley had no objections—nor would they dare to voice any.

Among them, Madam Spider, adorned in extravagant, eye-catching attire, cast a flirtatious glance at the massive shadow gradually rising from the blood pool.

From the sound of its awakening, she could feel the overwhelming surge of power!

"A tier-6 spellbeast... Such raw strength!"

"I can’t wait to witness its terrifying combat prowess firsthand!"

Beside Madam Spider, both the ice troll and fire troll exchanged glances, a flicker of anticipation crossing their faces.

As tier-5 spellbeasts, they were naturally fascinated by the sheer power of a tier-6 spellbeast, eager to witness firsthand just how much stronger it truly was.

The other spellbeasts, regardless of their rank, also watched the blood-soaked figure ascend with expectant eyes—awaiting the moment when its strength would finally erupt.