Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God

With the help of the seal, Dyon, who had next to no comprehension of seals whatsoever, could practically wantonly seal those weaker than him with a single thought. Now, imagine how effective this ability would be if Dyon even had a faint inkling of the world of Seal Masters…

This wasn't all either. After Dyon broke into the dao realm with his soul, he realized a sharp increase in strength from his treasures of the 33 heavens. For example, back when he split his soul in half to create Junior, he had expected for his soul to take half a year to recuperate even with the help of the Soul Tome. However, it ended up only taking a few days.

By Dyon's estimation, it wasn't just the Soul Tome that had this increase, but all of his soul-based treasures. In fact, Dyon speculated that they were only beginning to show their true prowess now.

Still, even with all of this said, Ri's worries were warranted.

Even with the seal, he would still need to make an outpouring with his soul qi.

'I think we have a good chance.' Dyon said after sorting out all of his thoughts. 'You know that even if our Mortal Alliance was risking your life, I'd let it burn down without hesitation. But, I think we can do this.'

Hearing these words, Ri nodded without a second thought. 'Alright.'

She immediately shifted to Dyon's back, putting her delicate palm to his shivering back. It only took a moment before Dyon suddenly felt an endless relief from the excessive cold.

In that instant, Dyon's resolve solidified. A roar escaped his lips, jetting outward so fiercely that the ocean water, even under so much water pressure, cleared out a ten-meter space around him.

This was exactly Dyon counter measure. By relying on the power of his body, his lungs and vocal cords ballooned, pushing the water further and further from him.

He brought his hands together, concentrating on a glowing set of beautiful of gears. This was none other than The Seal!

Dyon had never brought The Seal out of his mind's eye. Firstly, because its passive ability protected his mind. And, more importantly, because he didn't like risking individuals sensing its presence. However, who was here besides him and his wife?

Ri was stunned. She had been fully prepared to siphon the cold qi from Dyon, but who would have known that he would come up with this solution? Since he wasn't using his music qi, there was nothing for the cold qi to latch on to!

In that moment, a mesmerizing seal appeared before them. At first, it was only a few inches in diameter, but then it grew explosively in size. In an instant, it was several hundred meters across.

But, that was when Dyon realized something. The size of this seal was as large as Dyon wanted it to be. As long as his soul could sustain it, it could cover an entire quadrant!

BOOM!

The dark oceans became awash in golden light… Stemming from a seal over 10 000 kilometers wide!

The Seal could only be described as an absolute work of art… A result of a refined level of craftsmanship that simply didn't belong on the mortal planes. If the immortal puppets of the demon sage tower could be so enticing, this scene was many times more so.

It looked like the inner workings of a complex clock. In fact, it couldn't be described so simply…

If one tore open the bounds of space of time and reached the end and beginning of everything, Dyon imagined that the scene before you wouldn't be too far from the grandeur he saw here.

Dyon shook his head, forcing himself to regain focus. The moment he took action, he noticed that the blue whales had turned their full and undivided attention toward him. In fact, Dyon felt that even though the distance between him and them was over several thousand miles, a single tail flick would bring them to his side. For creatures so big, did such a distance even mean anything?

Dyon began pouring his soul qi outward with impunity. The waves of the ocean were threatening to crash down around him and his voice was showing signs of giving out, but he kept fighting.

The golden yacht taught him something very important. Although the cold qi could affect his treasures, and by proxy, himself, it took time to do so. Since the golden yacht was a supreme grade treasure, the time needed was very large. But, wasn't The Seal even above that?

Dyon felt the cold qi crashing into his soul as he filled the seal. Ri did her best to siphon it away, alleviating the pressure on him to a great extent.

Even if the process of cold qi invasion was much slower when using a treasure as a barrier, weren't both Dyon and Ri far closer to the blue whales than they had been before? If it wasn't a treasure of the 33 heavens being used as a barrier, Dyon would have frozen to death in an instant!

Dyon took advantage of the fact his voice was keeping the water away from him, tapping into his Holy Type qi to repair his sheering vocal cords.

He continued to push, refining the commands he wanted to send and fueling The Seal.

Dyon was very confident. He had comprehended the whole of the beast compendium to the circle of perfection. How? Because he used the Soul Tome to do so.

Now that his soul was within the dao realm, he could instantly and perfectly comprehend divine grade techniques and their equivalents. He had long since completed this long before he left the soul tome with the Title Spirits!

The blue whales grew more restless as time passed on. Their intelligence wasn't very high as mere common grade beasts, but they could feel an overwhelming threat coming from the seal.

However, the problem they faced was two-fold.

Since their intelligence was so low, the threat coming from The Seal was overwhelming enough for their fear to get the better of them.

Secondly, wasn't Dyon's wife a supreme grade beast?