"You could understand it that way."
Cult Master Luo Hao did not deny it. Breaking through one's Status had indeed raised the limit that Campiones could reach without relying on idealism by a considerable margin, though that was only one of the effects brought about by breaking through one's Status.
"How?"
"You cannot do it."
Before Luo Cuilian could finish speaking, Cult Master Luo Hao said directly.
"The reason we were able to break through was merely because we happened to join a faction that could help us."
The Chat Group's members came from the Myriad Worlds, so calling it a faction was not inaccurate.
"A world will only invite one person."
"In my spacetime, I was the one chosen. But in your spacetime, the one chosen was him."
Luo Cuilian naturally knew who "him" referred to. No wonder Marquis Voban's strength had risen so dramatically in such a short time.
Then his previous frenzied search for and summoning of Heretic Gods to hunt must have been related to this as well.
Breaking the limits of a Campione would inevitably require a price. The Authorities of Heretic Gods might have been the bargaining chips in that transaction.
Although she did not know the standards by which that faction chose its invitees, the fact that she had lost to Marquis Voban in this regard was indisputable.
"You did not come to this spacetime merely to tell me this, did you?"
Luo Cuilian said calmly.
If she had come only to tell her this, that would have been far too boring.
She did not think her parallel-world self would be that bored.
"Of course not."
Cult Master Luo Hao nodded and extended her right hand. Resting in her palm was a transparent pearl, within which a streak of golden light could vaguely