Star City.
By now, the Underground Altar had become a berserk vortex of energy.
"Hold on, brothers! Just one last push!"
At the very front, [Wolf in Water] was bleeding mist from every pore. The berserk energy of that drop of [God's Blood] rampaged wildly through their bodies, causing the four of them unbearable agony. Yet they still gritted their teeth and continuously forced their same-origin Chaos Psionic Energy into the dark-gold figure at the center.
Bzzzzz—!!!
As the last trace of Divine Blood was poured in, the dark-gold patterns on the chest of the [Thunder Messenger], dormant for centuries, finally erupted in dazzling golden light!
"It lit up! It's alive!" [Bro Don't] collapsed to the ground and burst into laughter.
The tightly shut eyes of Star City's Thunder Messenger slowly opened. Across endless distances, he saw his comrades—scattered like tiny stars throughout Father God's body, steadfastly carrying out their duties.
Most of his comrades had exhausted their energy and fallen dormant, but a small number were still struggling to hold on. Among them, three neural nodes were particularly active.
For the first time in centuries, his body moved!
The once-dry Psionic Circuits were now filled with flowing psionic energy, while his crack-covered body healed at a visible rate!
"My strength... has returned..."
Once the positive cycle of self-healing began, it was only a matter of time before his strength returned. For Star City's Thunder Messenger, who had directly bathed in God's Blood, he had immediately become the strongest of the four Thunder Messengers!
The instant he opened his eyes.
In three other regions deep within the Titan—the liver's [Emerald City], the lungs' [City of Light], and the Lobar Bronchus's [Magma Sea].
The three [Thunder Messengers], long awakened by the players and quietly standing in place, all raised their heads