THE MAN CALLED GOD

A HERO'S DILEMMA

Alex sat crosslegged on his bed, cultivating all night to stabilize his condition. Ariella's dizzy spell had aroused in him an urgency to level up, in addition to the powerful enemies round about him. He was yet to discern the identity of the Winthrop working with the evil cultivators, increasing his anxiousness. And then, there was a possibility of another spy being among his inner circle of trusted people, living with him in the same villa. There was also the threats to some of his businesses which he had openly claimed as his. He was surrounded on all sides, no matter how he looked at it, making him more desperate to break through to the god realm.

He had been sitting inside the energy gathering arrays which he set up on his bed, alongside his precious immortal cultivation stone, tirelessly trying to level up all night.

Alex had sat for hours, cultivating without rest, while trying to discern the godly steps of the true path, searching for his own door to the god realm. The first