This benefit stunned the Skrull Priests. Science could never achieve something like this. They hurriedly questioned the golden silhouette formed from the old Skrull's incarnation and learned that his memories were intact, that he recognized everyone present, and that this was not some special illusion.
Several Skrull Priests gathered their courage and, through countless layers of barriers, caught a vague glimpse of the divine realm. Seeing its grandeur and magnificence, the priests grew excited.
They could enjoy themselves after death? They only had a hundred years to live, yet after death they could continue existing for countless millennia. The temptation was enormous.
There was madness in Skrull blood as well. Two priests immediately killed themselves, and Daisy followed their wishes, turning them into spiritual bodies and linking them to that already ruined divine realm.
The divine realm was more than a hundred times larger than Asgard. Though ninety percent of it had been destroyed, quite a few intact areas remained. Housing a few souls was no problem. After all, she had Holy Light Island within the Soul Stone, so she was not entirely ignorant when it came to souls.
More than a dozen more killed themselves in quick succession. The gods stopped their frenzied actions and, beneath the fanatical gazes of the priests, explained the purpose of this gathering.
The King of Chaos was about to invade the divine realm. The Skrull Deity had awakened from its slumber and now called upon its believers to resist the invasion. The story was clichéd, but motivated by the prospect of entering the divine kingdom after death and living in comfort, the Skrull Priests still erupted with extraordinary fervor.
Daisy only knew that the King of Chaos would enter somewhere within Skrull territory. She had no idea which planet or which Star Domain.