# 1488
Capítulo 1489: Wang Mian se convierte en Dios
Este cambio repentino hizo que众多 dioses de la Gran Xia presentes despertaran de golpe. Se giraron para mirar a Wang Mian, y en sus ojos apareció una profunda conmoción.
"¡¿Ley del Tiempo?!" El Señor del Tesoro Espiritual se levantó rápidamente del suelo.
"¿Qué está pasando?"
Lin Qiye preguntó confundido.
El Señor del Tesoro Espiritual observó a Wang Mian, abrió la boca y luego lentamente pronunció una frase:
"Él... está a punto de convertirse en dios."
Lin Qiye se quedó petrificado en el lugar.
En este momento, Wang Mian también estaba algo desconcertado. Solo estaba respirando y absorbiendo el "ancla" de la Tierra, pero una ley del tiempo repentina descendió sobre él, empujando su nivel hacia esa capa que trascendía el Cénit Humano.
"Chronos..." Wang Mian quickly regained his senses, and the image of that black-robed old man appeared in his mind.
This strand of time law, he was all too familiar with—it was the same one that had given rise to the 【Forajido del Tiempo】. It had always been in the hands of Chronos, but for it to suddenly appear here, didn't that mean...
The god of time he served as agent, Chronos, was dead?
Towards Chronos, Wang Mian held no ill feelings. On the contrary, he even felt some gratitude. If it hadn't been for Chronos all those years ago, he would have died in that car accident. And the only condition Chronos had for taking him as an agent was to help find an item—there had been no other demands placed upon him.
A deity who treated their agents like that was truly rare.
Just as Wang Mian's mind was filled with thoughts of Chronos, the voice of the Señor del Tesoro Espiritual came through:
"Wang Mian, absorb the law of time with confidence. We will guard you."
Hearing these words, a resolute light flashed in Wang Mian's eyes. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, bit by bit integrating the drifting time law into his body.
His lifespan was nearly exhausted, and the 【Forajido del Tiempo】 could no longer穿越时间. Becoming a god was his goal, and also the only way to save the 【Escuadrón de Máscaras】. No matter what, he couldn't miss this opportunity!
But it wasn't long before the law flowing out from the time-space rift suddenly seemed to be grabbed by its tail. It began to drain back from his body bit by bit, and terrifying divine power fluctuations came from the other end of the law!
Wang Mian's expression immediately turned grim.
"Another god wants to snatch this law of time." The Señor del Tesoro Espiritual, seeing this, coldly snorted. A Caverna Primordial Infinita rapidly expanded beneath his feet!
The law of time was inherently one of the most powerful laws among all laws. As soon as Chronos, this Dios Supremo, died, a god immediately set their sights on his remaining law. Although Wang Mian's body carried a scent extremely similar to Chronos, which could attract this law of time, he was after all just a human. In the competition for the power of the law, he was naturally inferior to the gods.
But the god competing with Wang Mian for the law would never have imagined that beside Wang Mian stood an entire divine system of Gran Xia!
As the Señor del Tesoro Espiritual and the many Gran Xia deities made their move, the divine power attempting to pull away the law of time was forcibly shattered. A startled cry pierced through the law of time and fell into Wang Mian's ears.
Wang Mian tightly closed his eyes, as if he heard nothing of that cry, only continuing to integrate the law into his body.
As time passed, Wang Mian's aura grew stronger and stronger. The moment the last strand of time law was absorbed, Wang Mian's eyes suddenly opened. A pair of time circles, head connected to tail, slowly flowed within his pupils, emanating a mysterious aura.
At the same time, a divine might erupted from within his body!
Feeling this aura, Lin Qiye finally breathed a sigh of relief, and joy appeared in his eyes.
Wang Mian had become a god.
"Don't celebrate too early." The Señor del Tesoro Espiritual slowly spoke. "The most difficult trial is just beginning..."
Bang—!
Before the Señor del Tesoro Espiritual could finish speaking, a burst of blood mist exploded from Wang Mian's body. Several wisps of white threads飘出 from within him and dissipated into the void.
Wang Mian's face turned pale. He bowed his head and burst into violent coughing!
Bang bang bang—!!
Successive bursts of blood mist. Wang Mian's back was immediately riddled with holes, and even his form became somewhat translucent.
"¿Disolución del Dao?" Lin Qiye's brow furrowed tightly.
Zhou Ping, seeing this scene, reached out anxiously, but then could only helplessly put his hand down.
The terror of 化道, he knew very well in his heart, but there was simply no way around it. This trial, others could not help with. They could only stand by and worry helplessly.
Back when Zhou Ping became a god, it was precisely because his physical body could not bear the power of the law that he died once. If Ye Fan hadn't traded his life to bring him back, perhaps the world would no longer have its Sword Immortal. Si Xiaonan becoming a god was also because he took the 【永生】 pill, so his physical body wouldn't die and was unharmed...
But, what about Wang Mian?
"You knew he could get through this, didn't you?" Lin Qiye turned to look at the Señor del Tesoro Espiritual. "When we first encountered the old Wang Mian on the sea, he already survived 化道..."
The Señor del Tesoro Espiritual gazed at the agonizing Wang Mian and said nothing.
The Wang Mian enduring the force of 化道 took a deep breath, forced himself to冷静下来. The time circles in his eyes slowly reversed!
The law of time rippled. Time around him began to flow backward. Those white threads that had already been dissolved and disappeared飘回 to his side,凝聚成 blood mist, returning to his body...
Bang bang—!
When the time reversal disappeared, another burst of blood mist exploded open. Helplessly, Wang Mian reversed time once more, restoring his flesh and blood.
Bang bang bang...
The process of 化道 did not stop. Wang Mian could only use the law of time again and again, reversing time repeatedly. But after several consecutive attempts, his face began to turn pale.
"Your time reversal scope is too large, and the duration is too long. You must precisely grasp the location of 化道 while minimizing the consumption of your time reversal. Otherwise, once your divine power is exhausted, you will never be able to turn back." The Señor del Tesoro Espiritual spoke郑重.
Hearing these words, Wang Mian clenched his teeth tightly. While enduring the pain of 化道, he began to sense the changes in the location of 化道, bit by bit reducing the area of time reversal.
Although it sounded simple, achieving it was not easy at all. Not only must he remain clear-headed amid the pain, he also had to compress his own consumption to the extreme. But one careless mistake would cause large amounts of flesh and blood to undergo 化道, resulting in even greater consumption.
Furthermore, Wang Mian had only just obtained the law of time. To master time reversal to this degree in such a short time was undoubtedly an enormous challenge.
This process lasted over twenty minutes.
During this time, everyone stared at Wang Mian, their hearts filled with intense anxiety. But Wang Mian's talent in the law of time far exceeded their imagination. The scope of time reversal gradually reduced from the original one meter around him, to the surface of his skin, then to an area the size of a fist...
In the end, although he couldn't guarantee that every attempt precisely covered the area of 化道, Wang Mian had already managed to keep his consumption within an acceptable range.
He sat weakly on the ground. His silver-white hair was soaked with sweat, and that already aged face appeared especially haggard...