The spacecraft had barely been traveling for long when one of the astronauts suddenly cried out. "My Divine Arts! My Divine Arts seem to have stopped working!"
He pressed his palms together, closed his eyes, and prayed desperately, hoping for the "power of Divine Grace" to manifest once more.
But there was no light at his fingertips. Nothing happened.
His face instantly turned pale.
Another astronaut beside him, one who cultivated the Divine Arts system, tried as well. His Divine Arts were gone too.
Several people panicked.
At that moment, the Goblin in charge of communications contacted the other spacecraft. The news they received was the same: the power of Divine Grace had vanished...
"Did the Supreme God... did the Supreme God abandon us?"
"No! We have expanded the Supreme God's territory. He would never abandon us. It must be... it must be because we are too far from the Supreme God and can no longer sense Divine Grace."
"Yes, that must be it!"
"Then what do we do? Without Divine Arts, how will we resist danger?"
"If we really encounter danger in the starry sky, what can our little bit of Divine Arts even do?"
Even so, the atmosphere in the cockpit grew tense.
At that moment, Lynn's divine sense reached over, and his voice echoed in their minds.
"My devout believers, the time has come to test your faith!"
"Only by holding firm to your faith in adversity can you receive the Supreme God's grace!"
"Your Divine Arts will not remain ineffective forever. Once you complete your exploration and return home, they will naturally recover."
"And you... will receive true Divine Grace!"
The astronauts fell silent for a moment, then became utterly exhilarated.
Divine Grace? They had a chance to receive Divine Grace!
What glory! What fortune!
Everyone