Divinity was the source of divine power, equivalent to the bloodline power of ordinary life.
It was a supernatural existence far beyond the imagination of mortals that contained infinite power.
Richard looked at the night elf in front of him. It had a delicate and beautiful face. It had fair skin and a specifically vast chest because of the chains.
For a moment, his expression was quite interesting.
He had never thought he could obtain a soul that could satisfy the ancient god statue in this place.
Did the goddess of luck do something indescribable to him last night while he was sleeping?
It was too comfortable... "Hahaha!"
He could have more in the future if he had nothing to do. He could still bear it.
Next time, he had better pick up a few artifacts for nothing.
He took a few deep breaths to suppress the excitement in his heart.
It was a bloody profit!
