Writing a Scripture!!
Seriously?
Lucky Star Lucia had previously cultivated through the Undying Altar, with two high priests and numerous priests helping her.
She was the culmination of the entire Undead race. Every insight they gained flowed into her like rivers returning to the sea.
After the Undying God Cult was destroyed, her strength stagnated for a long time.
Unable to find a goal through the long years, she had only then begun to comprehend the laws on her own. She had no interest in pursuing truth and had always cultivated step by step to grow stronger.
Ancient Gods were not the finest among humanity. They had simply happened to be chosen.
Create something that had never existed before!!
A trace of helplessness appeared in Lucky Star Lucia's amber eyes.
"Too hard! And it would take a long time. Let's change the condition."
Yin Ming's expression did not change. A smile tugged at his lips. "I'll teach you! As a noble deity of the Seventh-Ring Tier, you won't need long if you put in the effort."
"Besides, tens of thousands of years have already passed! There's no need to rush over a little more time."
"Changing the condition would be an insult to the depth of your feelings."
The love of a goddess!
How could she be like those mortal women who kept saying they loved him and would do anything for him,
only to fail at solving even a single calculus problem?
At his words, a vision flashed through Lucky Star Lucia's mind, stirring her buried Inner Demon. "Fine, I won't change it! It's just writing a Scripture."
Got her!
Once he knew there was a crack in someone's mind, there were countless ways to exploit it. Strength and weakness were no longer so absolute.
*Inner Demons!! Anything that