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Chapter 1488 - 646: The Advanced Ability of Suturing

Chapter 1488: Chapter 646: The Advanced Ability of Suturing

Certainly! Here’s the translation:

"Tsk!"

Behind them, the Seam God watched as the elite team swiftly broke through the encirclement, his army of Stitch Beasts unable to stop them. He couldn’t help but curl his lips in disdain.

"But did you think directly attacking me would work? Such naivety!"

After all, he was the Seam God—frankly, every Stitch Beast was nothing more than a toy crafted by his hands. If he could stitch these toys together, then naturally, he could also stitch himself.

Theoretically, apart from the God of Decapitation, no physical attack could harm him. At most, it would consume a bit more of his Divine Power...

While plotting how to plunge the group into deeper despair, the Seam God didn’t waste time—his fingers moved rapidly, controlling the Stitch Beasts to launch fiercer assaults to hinder them.

The desperate charge proved effective, and one by one, members of the Dagger Team were separated from the group, held back by the Stitch Beasts.

By the time the team finally reached the Seam God, only the Lamp God remained.

Seeing no further obstacles ahead, the Lamp God didn’t hesitate. Despite the Seam God’s two-star advantage, he charged with full force, embodying himself as smoke, rushing forward like a raging Blue Bull.

However, the Seam God easily stopped him with just one hand.

"What’s the point? It’s just wasted effort..."

The Seam God mocked as he gazed at the blue smoky figure floating in front of him. Just as he prepared to jeer with something along the lines of, "If you can manage to scratch my skin, I’ll admit defeat,"...

A shadow darted out from the cover of the blue smoke—a figure cloaked entirely in black, swiftly circling behind the Seam God. Blade light gleamed as the tip of a knife sliced through the air.

Hidden away? Another person?

The Seam God frowned. His attention had been fully focused on the Lamp God up front, leaving him oblivious to this figure who had been shielded all the way here. It was already too late to dodge.

But the Seam God didn’t feel alarmed. He had quickly discerned that the newly appeared Fool was carrying a knife. Of all attacks, he feared physical ones the least.

The same old principle: all tangible attacks were useless against him.

What’s more, that new Fool bore the physical presence of a divine body that seemed to have already lost an arm...

"What, a ragged sorry sight?"

The Seam God sneered dismissively, sparing her only a glance before turning his focus back to the Lamp God.

In his judgment, the Lamp God was undeniably more threatening—a certainty.

But the next moment, the knife struck.

A pain far beyond what the Seam God could have imagined erupted from his back.

The Seam God gasped sharply, shocked to his core. This woman—how could she manage to wound him? And why was this pain so devastating?

Instinctively, the Seam God turned around to look. Behind him, beneath the dark hooded cloak, was a woman. Surrounding her body was the shimmering shadow of a giant—a Titan bearing a Skull for a head, wielding an impossibly large sickle with its single arm.

As the Seam God turned to look, the woman unleashed her second strike.

"Squelch!"

This time, the Seam God clearly saw the sickle striking him and the blue, soul-like energy scattering from the wound.

The Seam God’s eyes widened in terror.

He hadn’t paid close attention earlier, but now he saw the true origin of this divine shadow—the sickle, the cloak, the Skull head, and the soul-piercing damage...

Grim Reaper!!!

The Grim Reaper, a staunch god of the Order faction, was an enforcer rarely seen paired with other members of allied factions. Most of the time, the Grim Reaper acted alone, silently hunting down wicked gods and their followers—a cold, impartial executioner wandering outside the public eye.

Many people assumed there had been no interactions between the Seam God and the Grim Reaper. Yet in the fragmented memories of the Seam God’s former self, there had been a fleeting encounter—but not by coincidence. The Seam God had sought the Grim Reaper deliberately.

The reason stemmed from something discovered by the prior Seam God. After condensing the Seed of Divine Power, he found that his enhanced powers seemed to enable the Stitching of Divine Power.

The Seam God immediately hunted down a lesser god to experiment—but the attempt had failed.

Through repeated studies, he eventually realized the failure came from his inability to fuse souls at a spiritual level. He could only perform physical stitching, rendering the stitched Divine Powers hollow and short-lived.

And the solution—lay in the Grim Reaper’s authority!

The Grim Reaper’s Divine Power was born for the soul. If one could obtain authority over both soul manipulation and stitching, it would unlock the potential of stitched Divine Power, bypassing Divinity Repulsion entirely to continuously graft the powers of other beings onto oneself!

The temptation of such a discovery proved impossible for the Seam God to resist. He wasted no time in seeking out the Grim Reaper, aiming to claim their authority.

Alas, that battle ended in defeat. The Order faction had seemingly anticipated his move, stationed the God of Decapitation to intervene and cut the duel short.

That encounter marked the Seam God’s one and only clash with the Grim Reaper. It was during that confrontation that he confirmed the existence of another authority capable of restraining him—the Grim Reaper’s Soul Divine Power.

The Seam God’s abilities could not heal soul wounds. If the Grim Reaper drained his soul dry, he would die just like anyone else...

These fragmented memories flashed across his mind in less than half a second. When he snapped back to reality, Lin Xue had already raised her blade, preparing for a third strike.

The Seam God’s heart trembled. The previous agony was fresh in his mind; no way was he going to endure it again. He quickly retreated in desperation.

"Where do you think you’re going!"

The Lamp God, unwilling to let him escape, suddenly closed in and blocked the Seam God’s retreat.

It was then the Seam God understood—the Lamp God’s reckless charge earlier wasn’t truly meant to attack him. It had been a ploy to obstruct him, giving the Fool a chance to land additional hits.