High above the distant heavens lay the endless Starsea Plains, where boundless grasslands stretched into the distance. Looking up, one could see the vast universe and the revolving stars of countless worlds. This was one of the most beautiful places in the Divine Realm.
Several towering beings stood silently there. Though their figures did not appear particularly burly, they gave off the untouchable feeling of mountains soaring ten thousand zhang high.
They appeared to be standing close together, yet also impossibly far apart. Each of them emanated a completely different aura, their presences clashing and intertwining.
The nine-layered divine wheels behind them spun ceaselessly, the profound runes flashing within them radiating breathtakingly magnificent light.
"I mean... how did you people find out?"
Sea God Poseidon glanced helplessly at the two beside him and sighed.
"Stop pretending. You use the Sea Pattern Mirror to spy on people all day long, yet you didn't know about the relationship between our inheritors and yours?"
To Poseidon's left, Fire God wore a disdainful expression, his gaze at the Sea God filled with contempt. Your commotion was so huge—who wouldn't know?
To the Sea God's right stood a peerless beauty. She stood quietly at the side, starlight glittering in her beautiful eyes as though they contained a vast galaxy. She was the Goddess of Wisdom, a first-class deity like Fire God and Sea God.
Poseidon choked on his words, then muttered, "Why did you all choose inheritors on Douluo Continent too?"
"That is fate. We have left quite a few divine relics throughout the myriad worlds, haven't we? Yet only a handful were discovered, and only a handful of people gained our recognition. Compared to the rest, the ones before us possess the finest talent and character."
After saying that, Fire God turned his gaze