" So this is what it feels like to become a god."
The moment Adams became a god, he suddenly understood some things.
The Mystic Side had been established by World Creation Mountain. Gods were merely administrators. All power originated from it, while the amount of essence each deity received was determined randomly.
At this moment, if Adams's essence were expressed as energy, it would amount to roughly the energy of 1.6 million suns.
From a god's perspective, this was actually very little—just a drop in the ocean of the vast universe.
Among the ancient gods, he was only middle-ranking at best.
However, compared with Aton and the other gods who had been imprisoned for countless years, he was a newly rich upstart.
"Mo Qiong, this golden armor is for you. From now on, you're my Saint Seiya." The golden armor above Adams's head transformed into a streak of golden light and merged directly into Mo Qiong's body.
In an instant, Mo Qiong's primordial spirit was covered by a gorgeous battle armor that shimmered with blazing gold. He looked even more like a god than Adams did.
Mo Qiong's physical body had already been destroyed. Since Adams did not have his genes, he had no way to recreate one for him.
However, Adams was the God of Guardianship.
That armor was the embodiment of his laws, and the path he walked was the Apostle System.
In other words, it pursued the creation of powerful constructs, including but not limited to machinery, Magic Puppets, Saint Cloths, Soul Weapons, and Apostle Bodies...
Put simply, this system never strengthened the person themselves. It did not involve constantly tempering the muscles and bones, nor did it hone the primordial spirit. The dantian and sea of qi were entirely unnecessary. All strength and all functions