As time passed, vast divine auras erupted across the Douluo Continent one after another.
The successive phenomena of ascension to godhood left the rulers of the Extreme North, as well as those hundred-thousand-year-old ferocious Soul Beasts sleeping beneath the Lake of Life in the Star Dou Great Forest, utterly unable to remain still.
Compared to Soul Beasts, humans were indeed blessed by nature. The Angel God and Sea God of ten thousand years ago had already proven that.
But how long had it been since two gods had last emerged at once?
Why did humans ascending to godhood now seem as numerous as carp crossing a river?
Within Snow Empress Palace, at the heart of the Extreme North.
"Xue'er, this is already the fourth aura of ascension we've sensed recently, isn't it?"
The Ice Empress waved her emerald-green scorpion tail, her tone steeped in displeasure.
"When that Mr. Jiang Li left, he solemnly promised to leave us with an immense blessing.
"And yet, apart from a few terrifying bursts of pressure, we haven't even seen a trace of him.
"As expected, human words are the least trustworthy."
"Bing'er, do not speak nonsense."
The Snow Empress sighed softly. Her peerlessly beautiful face carried a touch of helplessness and clarity.
"Before that gentleman left, he gave us an enormous amount of Ten Thousand Year Deep Ice Marrow.
"We can never repay that kindness alone. How could we ask for anything more?"
As the two women spoke, ripples suddenly spread through the space within the hall. A tall, upright phantom silently appeared before them.
The moment that aura descended, even the Snow Empress, whose cultivation had reached the limits of the mortal realm, could not stop herself from trembling.
Though the visitor was merely a divine thought incarnation of Jiang Li, he carried