The wisdom of Divine Beings, that small part which can be glimpsed among the multitude of information.
Is this the essence of the ritual?
After hearing Teresa's explanation, Fu Qian nodded slightly.
It had to be said, it was somewhat close to his own guess; this thing stemmed from the influence of some higher beings.
And by making some special actions, one could receive gifts related to Transcendent powers.
So, the promotion ritual of a Demigod is also a similar concept, isn't it?
He still felt there was some difference, fearing it wasn't that simple.
As he was pondering, the temperature around him suddenly dropped.
Looking up, Fu Qian found that his surroundings were once again enveloped in white, the world a vast expanse of desolation.
Teresa had also stood up.
"Alright, now you have the answers you wanted," she said.
"Let's start now, I will enjoy this process very much..."
This woman let out a string of strange laughter, the white frost around her surging wildly.
