Global Gods : Skill-Resonance Awakened Chapter 358: Ch 358 : A Few More Cheats

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Previously on Global Gods : Skill-Resonance Awakened...
The seven Demon Lords breach the Absolute Vault in the Spire of Sins, only to find the Pearl of Calamity stolen by Lom, marked by a taunting demon scale and parchment. Deimos erupts in fury, his aura shattering the chamber as he realizes Lom's betrayals and thefts, declaring a personal hunt for the traitor above all else, even the war with the Pantheon. In the deeper void, Sunny contemplates his evolved talents from Divine Growth: the evasive Void Step, reflective Rebound, protective Savior, omniscient Nihilium Omniscience, and expansive Bubble Manipulation, envisioning their limitless power.

Suspended within the immense quiet of the emptiness, Sunny hovered as a divine form entwined with churning cosmic clouds and remote stellar radiance.

Before him floated the display of his essence, a luminous record charting his swift transformation.

He had already been amazed by Nihilium Omniscience and Bubble Manipulation, the key pillars of his fresh role as a maker.

Yet the integration of the Royal Void Bloodline proved to be an endless boon.

Sunny flicked across the screen, banishing the info on his realm dominion. Right away, another pane materialized, emitting an aura that caused the nearby emptiness to undulate with illusory density.

[Talent: Nihilium Authority]

[Grade: SSS-Grade]

[Description: A core mastery from the Nihilium Clan. Positioned at the apex of the universal order, you impose total psychic and gravitational force upon all inferior beings.]

[The user can release a unique Sovereign Pressure. Based on the difference in rank, foes become paralyzed, their energy pathways locked and their spirits broken for a time reliant on their psychological strength.]

"Well, well, well," Sunny whispered, his words reverberating through the void. "I should have reviewed my talents sooner. If I'd unleashed this on Belial in our face-off, the Lord of Lies would've frozen like a stammering idol. No need for any haggling."

A fierce grin curved beneath his mask. He caught himself nearly hoping the Demon Lords would show up at his door.

Armed with Nihilium Authority to hold them fast and Void Step to slip past their awareness, the initial bosses of the bubble started seeming like simple training targets.

"Let’s see what other tricks my bloodline has cooked up," Sunny declared, flicking once more.

[Talent: Primeval Resonance]

[Grade: SSS-Grade]

[Description: You are offspring of the Primordial Rules. Your form vibrates with the rhythm of the True Void, enabling you to instinctively counter the impacts of rules.]

[Provides Ultra-High-Speed Regeneration. Even abstract injuries get overwritten by the Void’s power, returning the form to perfection in mere moments.]

"A blend of nullification and eternal life?" Sunny’s chuckles erupted as a deep, resonant blast that pulverized a close-floating rock from space. "It’s a banquet. I’m not merely a defender; I’m an unyielding citadel that denies the foe’s harm outright."

He inclined his head, the purple celestial light in his gaze growing fiercer as he tapped again. On this occasion, the readout caused him to halt, a chill trickle almost beading on his forehead.

[Talent: Law Manipulation]

[Grade: SSS-Grade]

[Description: As an Entity of Law, you hold the power to seize, twist, and redirect the strands of existence itself.]

[Warning: Every activation imposes a colossal strain on the user’s psyche and essence. Repeated or hasty employment might lead to lasting cognitive decline or essence-shattering.]

"Thanks, Divine Intuition," Sunny breathed out, a profound breath of gratitude slipping free. "You’ve preserved my life yet again."

He recalled the clash with Belial, how he’d extended his reach and redirected the strands of the Lord’s deceptions back toward the Demonic Realm.

It had seemed exhilarating, akin to strumming a heavenly lyre, yet he recalled the piercing, throbbing headache that ensued.

Had he ignored his gut and pressed on, he could have suffered enduring brain harm... or far graver, his essence might have cracked open with his guard down against a Demon Lord.

This ability stood as perhaps his mightiest weapon, potent enough to drive a Lord to flee, but it cut both ways, exacting a steep cost in concentration and Devotion.

"Good. High stakes, high gains. I can handle that," Sunny grumbled, advancing to the subsequent screen.

[Talent: Multi-Mind Parallelism]

[Grade: SS-Grade]

[Description: Enables the user to process sensory data, recollections, and concurrent ideas from every clone (Soul and Soulless) sans mental clash or exhaustion.]

Sunny halted, his torso swelling with innate swell. "Oh? This isn’t bloodline-derived. This is a skill I forged on my own."

A uncommon wave of accomplishment surged within him. Amid a realm where he frequently mimicked others’ genius via Resonance, the development of this ability in his own psyche through the grueling oversight of 27(16 soul-clone and 11 soulless) varied viewpoints struck him as a true triumph.

He understood that with his inner multiverses expanding, the count of his clones would rise too.

At present, juggling 16 Soul Clones and 11 Soulless ones proved feasible, but ere long he’d oversee far greater numbers.

This talent served as the vital Core Enhancement required to safeguard his reason as his reach broadened.

"Not bad for a talent I learned myself," he murmured, a satisfied grin fixed upon his features.

"Now... I believe just one remains," Sunny uttered, his tone lowering to an eager hush.

This marked the talent he’d deliberately claimed from Adam. It formed the bedrock of his endurance plan, the supreme counter to the demon lords’ edicts. Drawing a profound, calming inhalation, he summoned the last screen.

[Talent: Divine Eyes]

[Grade: SSS-Grade]

[Description: These eyes surpass the limits of corporeal substance and ethereal veils, discerning the Primal Verity beneath all seen and unseen. Beneath the user’s scrutiny, existence harbors no enigmas.]

[Omni-Perception: Seamlessly pierce all deceptions, concealment methods, and spatial veils. No element of existence can evade your vision.]

[Transcendental Insight: Examine the thorough Description, complete Memories, and present Thoughts of any entity. Delve into the Heart to reveal concealed motives, suppressed yearnings, and covert vows.]

[Conceptual Deconstruction: Dissect the core framework of any Law or Entity. Swiftly pinpoint the Critical Vulnerability or Null Weakness in a rival’s safeguard, method, or essence-center.]

[The Eye of Providence: Data appears to the user as an unalterable chronicle of existence, evading all types of psychic disruption or illusory concealment.]

Sunny froze in place, almost stumbling over his speech. "My Skill-Resonance never fails to astonish me."

The ramifications of this talent proved monumental. Henceforth, the obscured name in the profiles of Lom and Belial would stand revealed no longer.

"I need to test this," Sunny stated, his astral palms tingling for a clash.

He scanned the boundless, shadowy stretch. Naught existed here save quietude and the far-off, pulsing shimmer of the multiverses awaiting his claim. He embodied a deity armed with a fresh blade yet lacking an adversary to test it on.

"I could bide my time for the demons to track me down," Sunny pondered, rising and extending his stellar appendages. "Or... I could seek out the Reincarnations of the Old Gods. Where heroes gather, demon-god watchers often lurk, ripe for experimentation."

A rush of vigor flooded him. The mass of the dual multiverses within him failed to hinder; rather, they acted as kindling.

With a crisp, firm gesture, he shut the system displays. Unleashing a bellow of might that made the emptiness quiver like a stirred pool, he surged ahead.

He skipped a portal, demanding Thea’s presence on the far end; instead, he propelled via Void Step, attaining a pace that smeared the multiverse into beams of luminescence.

"Wait for me, demons!" he bellowed into the abyss, his cry bearing the command of a Nihilium Royal. "The Emperor approaches, and I’ve got some fresh exploits I’m eager to unleash upon you!"