“A 30-fold simulacrum is considered above average in maniverse-class worlds!” Bai Ye said.0

“Just above average?” Tianming was taken aback. Totemancers in the Upper Star Ruin were even more formidable than he had imagined.0

“What kind of look is that? I’ve only inherited a single drop of imperator cosmic god blood. I just can’t handle it all at once right now! My upper limit’s beyond your imagination. Just admit defeat, Upper Star Ruin’s Number Two Genius!” Wudi boldly laughed.0

Tianming rolled his eyes. His godfather's competition over who was the greater genius had now extended all the way to the Upper Star Ruin. And they hadn’t even gone there yet!0

“By the way, since we’re of the flameyellow divinities, it can’t just be a totem transformation, right? Uncle Taixu?” Tianming looked over.0

“Get ready to be blown...0