Rus Wang looked at Dai Ruoheng before him, coughed, and spoke to her.
"Then, Ms. Dai Ruoheng, what do you think of the three methods of becoming a god that we've gathered from your Human Race?"
Dai Ruoheng looked at the report in her hands. One described how Poseidon had conquered the sea, gained the faith of its creatures, and used it to achieve the effect of a First-Level God for a hundred years, spending a millennium to become a First-Level God.
Another described Tang San, founder of the Tang Sect, who had inherited the Sea God Godhood by passing its divine trials. He went on to defeat Spirit Hall, which had once tried to unify the entire old Douluo Continent—a feat now achieved by the Sun Moon Empire, a foreign power.
The third was the founder of the Spirit Pagoda, Huo Yuhao, whom she knew about. The heavens had practically spoon-fed him his success, only for a girl he'd had no previous connection with to steal him away.
Heh. The funny thing was, he was still on a tight leash.
"Ugh..."
Dai Ruoheng let out a long sigh.
The first path had been walked before—and blocked off by those who came before.
Dai Ruoheng had also investigated Spirit Hall's secrets in the royal archives after returning to the imperial family.
After Spirit Hall's fall, the faith in Angel God that had once been worshipped throughout the Douluo Continent had survived only in scattered branches of the Angel Clan. Now, it had all been replaced by faith in the Sea God or Huo Yuhao.
Stealing faith was undoubtedly like cutting into the flesh of those who had become gods before her.
The second path was inheriting a godhood. From the moment her adoptive father became a Titled Douluo, he had