At eight o'clock that night, the class, which had lasted more than five hours, finally ended.
Most people were already ravenous, with dry lips and parched throats.
No one had expected that this first class taught by Dean Su would set a record for the longest class in the Academy of Sciences since its founding.
Yet more than seventy percent of the people still remained in the auditorium.
They gathered in groups of three or five, passionately discussing everything they had just seen and heard.
The nature of divine power, all sorts of ingenious applications, and directions for future research.
Just like the several technological explosions and the Renaissance on Earth.
The emergence of divine power had also opened another door to a new world for humanity, allowing everyone to see even more marvelous possibilities.
Su Mo stood at the classroom door, surrounded by professors and deans from all the major departments.
Compared with the students sitting inside, these older-generation prodigies, already advanced in age, were even more interested in divine power than the young people.
The reason was not difficult to understand.
Most young researchers had yet to touch the limits of technology. They had not been stuck at a bottleneck for years on end, struggling to find a chance to break through.
Naturally, they could not feel the full allure of divine power or its associated value.
As for these old prodigies, their attainments in technology had long since reached the pinnacle. All they lacked was that final step.
The emergence of divine power happened to make up for that last sliver of deficiency, allowing them to seize a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Su Mo also knew that this might be his last visit to the Academy of Sciences.
So whenever a professor asked him a question, he did his