Mrs. and Mr. Smith

"Countless living beings from the Nineteenth Hell will definitely seek you out then, take care."

After saying this, the person completely disappeared, no matter how Ethan Smith called out, there was no response.

Dammit, whenever that thing appears, nothing good follows!

Ethan Smith cursed angrily.

Originally, just one God-Sealing Panel was enough to give him a headache, but he unexpectedly cultivated a divinity from the Nineteenth Hell.

And judging from the tone of the dagger master, it probably isn't a good thing.

A mountain cannot accommodate two tigers; Ethan Smith still understands this basic principle.

Forget it, let's not worry about so much for now.

Ethan Smith sighed; right now, against whichever being he faces, he is as insignificant as an ant.

At this point, he can only take it step by step, trying to use this weak Divine Consciousness Power to enhance his own strength.

Do your best, and accept Destiny.

Hold on, he seems to have caught onto something.

There seems to be a move he hasn't recalled yet.

One Thought Reincarnation!

That's Lucian's technique; he finally found that force from scattered memories.

Lucian once used this move in the Ghost World to block a strike from Ksitigarbha King and even knocked the Judge pen down to the Human World.

Bear in mind that Ksitigarbha King wields ghost saint-level power; to block such a strike with a mortal form in the Ghost World.

The horror of this strike can be imagined.

This move seemingly requires navigating through countless dreamscape reincarnations to unleash this force?

Ethan Smith frowned deeply, his hand moved slightly trying to manipulate One Thought Reincarnation.

However, back then, when this body used this move, his divine sense was not present, thus he was somewhat bewildered.

In the days that followed, Ethan Smith immersed himself in the study of this technique.

This technique itself is related to the strength of Divine Soul; if it can truly be researched and paired with his Divine Soul Power, then at least his body's self-preservation ability will significantly increase; there might be few in Path Spirit who can resist such power.

After many attempts, Ethan Smith still couldn't recall the memory of using this move back then.

That is to say, once his divine sense is not on the body.

He can share the benefits of some passive enhancements to the flesh and divine sense.

But for the application of active moves, he cannot share these memories.

This is troublesome!

Ethan Smith frowned; under these circumstances, he equates to having to create a new move.

Which is easier said than done; throughout history, such people are rare who can truly establish a school.

He recalled the scene where Scholar Lucian used One Thought Reincarnation in the Ghost World.

With powerful Divine Consciousness Power, he pieced together the scenes of that time frame by frame.

Ethan Smith kept going over it repeatedly, his hands incessantly disguised.

"There he goes again, boss has been acting mysterious these days, constantly going into closed meditation without warning. This guy should still be the same person, right?"

Sithur Fatty gnawed on a large pork leg, seemingly already used to it.

"You just eat your drumstick, spouting those ominous words."

Frederick Cohen became angry at once, turned around, and gave Sithur Fatty a good thrashing while sitting on him.

Both of them had the personality of clowns; now Sithur Fatty had become quite accustomed.

If not, he would have already used magical artifacts to blast him away; a dying camel is still bigger than a horse.

"Little fatty, you wouldn't be contemplating suicide, would you?"

At night, they lay on the grass outside the small house, Frederick Cohen suddenly asked wistfully.

"Haha, what right do I have to consider suicide? My lousy old man entrusted everything to me, you tell me, what right do I have to consider suicide? Moreover, with Ethan Smith around, he will surely seek revenge for me; these four, I want them dead!"

Sithur Fatty clenched his fists tightly, his face twisted with rage.

His attitude towards Ethan Smith showed his deep-seated attachment; how could he remain indifferent?

Therefore, Frederick Cohen worried about the fatty doing something foolish, constantly teasing him to make sure he was okay, and now seeing his current visage, Frederick Cohen finally relaxed.

Despite only having met a few times, they had already saved each other's lives.

Including giving the remnants of the God-Sealing Panel for Ethan Smith to refine without hesitation; this point earned Frederick Cohen's admiration, the four Saint masters spared no effort for these remnants.

Thus, Frederick Cohen had long acknowledged this fatty in his heart.

"Alright, you have the resolve quite well, but why not take revenge yourself."

"Why not cling to a powerful figure when possible, isn't that foolish?"

...

"This should be the approach, right? Stir all the reincarnated memories together, creating a vortex of reincarnation memory, which should be the core concept of this technique; must ensure divine sense isn't impacted within the vortex, else it would lead to utter devastation."

After who knows how long, Ethan Smith came back to reality from deducing Lucian's strike.

He moved his hands, twisting numerous reincarnation scenarios together.

A massive reincarnation vortex took shape behind him.

Ethan Smith stood at its center.

In an instant, Frederick Cohen and Sithur Fatty both became enamored.

The complicated Path of Reincarnation directly drew out their Divine Souls.

Without even a chance to resist.

Whoosh!

A Divine Tree suddenly appeared behind Sithur Fatty.

It was the Solar Divine Tree that had injured Lucifer before; only now it was much smaller.

Even less than one percent of its previous size, it grabbed their Divine Souls to pull them back.

One Thought Reincarnation!

All the reincarnation scenarios behind Ethan Smith scrambled together at once.

The whole trunk of the Solar Divine Tree bent as if a taut bowstring, about to collapse.

Not good!

Ethan Smith's face changed drastically; he hadn't expected the power of this technique to be so great once used.

The Divine Souls of those so far away from him were directly absorbed; now it's too late to retract them.

Divine Space!

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Ethan Smith.

She punched at the vortex of One Thought Reincarnation, a river of Time vaguely appeared.

With the power of past, future, and present fused into one punch.

Utterly transforming into a four-dimensional strike of divine proportions, then fiercely collided with Ethan Smith's One Thought Reincarnation.

Squawk!

A fierce squawking resounded; a glaring Golden Light erupted from the Solar Divine Tree.

As Dreamscape delivered a strike simultaneously on the one-year reincarnation vortex.

Boom!

Sithur Fatty, Frederick Cohen, and Dreamscape were all sent flying, leaving Ethan Smith able finally to forcibly retract the remaining power of One Thought Reincarnation.

"This is enough to match the might of a Holy spirit strike. If I were at my peak, perhaps I could resist, but now I cannot withstand this power at all."

Dreamscape spoke with a bitter smile.