"If you want to exchange Divine Power Points for items, use the machines over there."
Looking toward the Mission Hall, there was a small side hall beside it. If one did not look carefully, it would be easy to miss.
"Mm, got it."
Ōtsutsuki Isshiki and Li Yu turned around together and headed straight for the small hall. Quite a few Ōtsutsuki were passing along the way.
Li Yu's sharp eyes noticed something strange. "Weird. So many go in, but barely any come out."
He slowed his pace, but the corner of his eye watched an Ōtsutsuki behind them. The man walked extremely quickly, overtaking Li Yu and Ōtsutsuki Isshiki with uncontainable joy on his face. And he was not the only one like that.
Before Li Yu could enter, an Ōtsutsuki rushed out from inside and nearly crashed into him. He muttered to himself like a madman as he hurried toward the True God Hall plaza.
"Are you guys really that thrilled? Going in happy makes people expect something, but coming out like that shouldn't be the case." Li Yu immediately thought of a modern red-light district. There should have been a major emotional shift between going in and coming out.
"Could it be they don't have enough money? Not enough Divine Power Points?"
Li Yu passed through the gates without sensing anything unusual, his eyes warily surveying the inside of the hall.
Directly across from the entrance was a wall glowing blue. Beneath it, a spatial rift remained continuously open, with two Ōtsutsuki guards standing nearby. At a glance, they did not seem like people to be trifled with.
Beside them stood a neat row of silver-white machines—dozens of them. It felt like walking into an arcade.
"Isshiki, have you been here before? Do you know what's going