The depth at the core of the Eye of Desire vanished, and it no longer responded to Gu Liang's questions. He had no choice but to accept that the supernatural power he had acquired was Virgo's Minor Universe.
"Minor Universe? What's this thing even good for?" Gu Liang sat on the edge of the bed and closed his eyes, savoring the extraordinary sensations from earlier. His body and mind gradually settled, and the Minor Universe within him began to revolve of its own accord.
All around him was both empty and not empty, dark and not dark, as if a veil of thick gauze had been lifted. Everything became clear. Sounds came from every room in the apartment: snoring, a phonograph needle sliding over a record, quiet sobbing, mice gnawing. The noises were a jumble, yet they only made the night seem all the more peaceful.
An inexplicable sensation descended from the heights above. The stars that formed Virgo burst into dazzling, illusory light, which fell upon him and conjured the phantom of the constellation. It seemed to contain a vast universe of its own.
Power flowed through him. Stardust seemed to appear in Gu Liang's hand, gathering into a miniature Milky Way that held the explosive might of a bomb.
Gu Liang opened his eyes. He no longer had any doubts about the so-called Minor Universe, Virgo, or how quickly he had mastered it.
This was genuine supernatural power!
Even the tiny fraction he had unlocked and cultivated so far seemed no weaker than the abilities of many Special Action Department members!
Yet just over ten minutes ago, he had been an ordinary man who had never seen true supernatural power. Divine grace was as boundless as the sea, transforming him in an instant.
What was a True God?