"An unbelievable miracle..."
Sun Ying mulled over Florence's words, a trace of doubt surfacing in her anxious eyes.
"Grandma, are you saying this woman has already become a god?"
"Based on what I was able to examine, yes." Florence nodded, her tone solemn.
"Which is why I have no way of treating her."
"Strictly speaking, she is no longer something that should exist in this real world."
"But isn't she lying right here, perfectly intact?" Sun Ying spread her hands, her face full of confusion. "I don't get it."
"If she's still lying here, then that means she still belongs in this real world."
"Then, Grandma, just treat her according to the usual procedure for saving lives?"
"What do you take her for?" Florence's eyes widened, and she nearly spat out her dentures.
"And what do you take me for?!"
"Since the Great Revival, there has never been a case of an ordinary Player killing a god, let alone curing one!"
"Don't you think you're asking a bit too much of these old bones by telling me to cure her now?!"
"...But she's still in the real world. She hasn't ascended to the God Realm..." Sun Ying shrank her neck and muttered in a voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz.
"If she's still here, why can't she be treated..."
"Those are different concepts." Feeling Madam Florence's blood pressure steadily rising, Arthur, the Spirit King, finally couldn't help but interject.
"Strictly speaking, the body you see can no longer be called a 'complete person.'"
"She is more like an 'image' left behind in the real world, one that can no longer undergo any changes."
"Oh—" Sun Ying suddenly seemed to understand and drew out the word.
"So this woman's true body has actually ascended to the God Realm, and what