Doctor Strange focused his mind and carefully discerned the sensation through the excruciating pain, discovering that it was a kind of divine power he had never encountered before.
As the Sorcerer Supreme, he was no stranger to gods and knew something about ascension to godhood.
Using divine power to transform his body made him somewhat uneasy. Did he really need to take this step?
Fortunately, the effects of the Super God Water were not as powerful as he had imagined. It merely transformed his internal organs and blood; after altering only a small portion of his bones and nerves, its momentum ran out and it began making finer adjustments.
Good, good. Doctor Strange had not prepared himself for ascension to godhood at all. He feared that becoming a god would drastically change his temperament. Coldness, ruthlessness, and indifference would be the better outcomes. He knew how much darkness lay within his soul, and he was terrified of becoming someone who would stop at nothing.
To be honest, it was extremely difficult for a cosmic god of Daisy's level to retain human ways of thinking and acting in everyday life, and to speak with them as equals.
If their positions were reversed, he did not think he could remain so detached.
The pain and bodily transformation lasted for more than three full days.
At first, he still had some sense of time, but by the middle stage, his consciousness began to blur. While gritting his teeth and holding on, he could no longer accurately keep track of time.
His extensive physical training kept him from dropping dead on the spot, but it still did not meet the requirements for using this Super God Water. Fortunately, he had enough willpower to support him. One second, ten seconds, one minute, ten minutes, one