"We've heard of the Grey Sun God..."
"It is said to be a great divine spirit from the Ancient Era, fallen long before the Near Ancient times..."
As if suddenly drained of strength, Wei Liu looked upwards with a coarse face harboring seven parts reverence and three parts longing:
"In our homeland, near the Tri-Star Spring, many people deeply fear His noble name..."
"Everyone dares not speak openly, fearing punishment from the unseen, only whispering in secret..."
"Rumor has it... Although the Grey Sun God has fallen, the divine power He left behind still possesses a might that terrifies ghosts and gods alike..."
"This divine power was accepted by ten envoys; by worshipping them and earning their approval, one might inherit an even weaker divine power..."
"Work hard to join the Star Pursuers quickly!"
Gongsun Qin interrupted, tossing down two bottles of elixirs, his cheeks flickering with fanaticism as he turned away:
