Upon hearing Nova's words, Song Jian's heart stirred, and his gaze shifted to the only building within the Divine Country. At that moment, the Sacred Spirit Temple shone resplendently, radiating light, and in the plaza before the temple, a hundred Holy Spirit Warriors stood in a neat formation, still as statues.
If Song Jian did not issue an order to them, these Holy Spirit Warriors could stand there until the end of time, their loyalty beyond doubt. If the Abyssal Magic Vine could be transformed in the same way, Song Jian naturally would not worry about anything.
With that thought, Song Jian tossed the less-than-a-foot-long Abyssal Magic Vine toward the Sacred Spirit Temple. A flash of golden light enveloped the vine, dragging it into the temple.
Soon, Song Jian received feedback from the Sacred Spirit Temple.
System: Would you like to spend 1 divine force to transform the Abyssal Magic Vine? Yes/No
