Path to Godhood

What was going on?

Seraphim had appeared on Thunder Island three times before, yet he had never discovered this passage?

Then why had Kurt Ortiz, a Legendary expert of the Holy Light Empire, discovered it back then?

And why could Felicia discover it two hundred years later?

Yet Seraphim, who was stronger than both of them, could not discover it?

After seeming to take a moment to process this, Seraphim's expression gradually calmed. He spoke softly in a narrative tone:

"After I successfully opened up my Divine Kingdom, I traveled to many places using the mobility granted by the Laws of Space. Over the past several centuries, I have visited nearly every corner of Saint Nor Continent."

"I came to investigate this island's unusual thunderous power several times, but I never discovered anything abnormal here."

Roland swallowed and asked tentatively:

"Then why could Kurt Ortiz discover it, and Felicia as well, while you, who are stronger than them, could not?"

At those words, a flash of apprehension passed through Seraphim's eyes. His tone turned low.

"Because he did not want me to see it."

"He?"

"Who is he?"

Roland felt his teeth trembling, and his body instinctively shrank closer toward Yulia.

"I do not know who he is either, but I am certain that he was born on Saint Nor Continent and has reached the stage of Condensing a Divine Position. He can be called a demigod."

"A demigod?"

Roland's mouth twitched. Though a demigod was not yet a god, he was only one step away from becoming one. It was practically a certainty.

The thought that he had fucking been neighbors with a demigod for so long made his body go weak uncontrollably.

"Condense Divine Position?"

Yulia took two steps through the air and came to Roland's side. She