"Heh. Do you really think everyone is like you, mastering dozens or even hundreds of rules, and reaching profound levels in all of them?" Conilia shook her head.
"Even specializing in just one system of rules is incredibly difficult for us. We can't even see your back anymore. In a few hundred years..."
Lin Zhichen silently nodded. With a thought, a perfect crystal the size of an egg appeared in the incarnation's hand, its surface composed of thousands upon thousands of facets.
The instant the black crystal appeared, everyone present fixed their eyes on it. The tiny crystal was like a miniature black hole, firmly drawing everyone's gaze.
Before this, Lin Zhichen had already expanded a domain of spacetime. People came and went through the control center, yet no one could detect anything unusual within the domain. When they looked over, they saw only several important figures conversing. They could never sense this enticing divine core.
"This is my understanding of the Death Rule, combined with divine power to construct a divine core. In essence, it's like a miniature interstellar base, capable of handling almost anything within its jurisdiction." Lin Zhichen held the divine core up before him.
"There are many game companies in the empire. They've played the whole god-and-divine-core concept to death, but that also means their related settings are detailed and realistic, so I borrowed from them.
"Drawing in the Power of Faith, purifying it, converting it into divine power, then shaping it into standard divine arts—the whole process is a bit like our Forge Worlds. In both cases, Raw Materials are processed into finished products."
"Only a Sage can bear a divine core. Even a Psionicist at the peak of Legendary Tier would be destroyed instantly if they tried to master it. That's because the level