"Divine Lord?" Noticing the look in Isaac's eyes, Mephisto wore a puzzled expression.
"Nothing." Isaac smiled and nodded without saying anything.
Mephisto had truly given him a huge surprise. Unfortunately, the power of the Virtual Divine Spark could no longer be improved. Otherwise, his future achievements would certainly have been extraordinary. He had what it took to become a God King!
Of course, a Fourth-Tier True God was not bad either, especially in a world like the Wilderness Dungeon, where the regular combat ceiling was only the Fourth Tier.
After sighing with emotion for a moment, Isaac shifted his attention away from Mephisto. To him, although Mephisto's talent was excellent, that was all there was to it. He was ultimately a person of this world, even if Isaac eventually solved the problems of improving the Virtual Divine Spark's power and taking people away.
There was still a high chance that Mephisto would not leave with him.
The reason was simple: this fellow cared deeply about the people of this world!
And that was also his greatest virtue. If he really left with Isaac, Isaac would no longer admire him. Isaac could persuade a prostitute to reform, but forcing a virtuous woman into prostitution was out of the question.
While Isaac's thoughts ran wild, the mortal women of Dungeon City soon gathered before Mephisto's temple. They looked at Isaac with confusion and anticipation.
Clearly, they had already learned the purpose of this trip on the way there!
This left them extremely excited, but also deeply worried. After all, choosing only one person from among so many would be far too difficult!
Isaac looked at the women gathered before the temple and frowned slightly. There were fewer than five hundred of them, not even one-sixth of Dungeon City's total population. And that