But joy was joy, Matilda still had not figured out the underlying principle.
After all, based on all the information she currently possessed, Lu Li had no possibility of becoming a god.
Although Lu Li's soul had once been split into seven parts, each resurrecting from a flesh-and-blood statue and forming seven clones, as far as she knew, not a single one of those seven clones was currently "alive."
They had either been possessed and killed by Eternal Night, or had voluntarily abandoned their bodies and sealed their souls within [Nuo Dolls] to protect several important people.
Unless they could find a way to revive the souls sealed within the [Nuo Dolls] in the future, Matilda truly could not imagine how Lu Li was supposed to become a god.
As she pondered, another change occurred at the center of the battlefield.
Taowu obviously could not possibly believe the blue-clad goddess based on a few words alone, but seeing her remain so adamant, it was impossible for him not to waver.
Though his mouth remained as unforgiving as ever, cursing "stinking bitch" with every other breath, doubt had already begun creeping into his heart.
It was not until the blue-clad goddess said, "The Authority I possess is not actually Luck," that Taowu finally ceased his assault and asked suspiciously:
"The Authority you possess is not 'Luck'?"
"Didn't you steal the Authority of 'Luck' from my mother, Xurang Xi?!"
"I told you..." The blue-clad goddess shook her head, her tone carrying a hint of melancholy.
"The Authority I possess is not actually 'Luck.'"
"Within the Eternal Star Clan, no Player possessing the Authority of 'Luck' has ever been born."
"The only Player in this realm who possesses the Authority of 'Luck' is that Palu Catfolk."
As she spoke, the blue-clad goddess raised