"Were they eyeing my treasure?" Ke Meng's first thought was who owned this heap of treasure.
Clearly, the whole pile was unclaimed.
Even if the players had offered these things to Ke Meng, he had never put them into his in-game inventory space, so naturally they had not been bound to him.
Should a boss have a Spatial Backpack?
That was a good question. In fact, he did.
But with the Ancient God Seal in place, spatial abilities were severely restricted. For now, Ke Meng could only send his consciousness through space and time to accept his believers' offerings.
Once I wake up, I'll have to visit R'lyeh and collect everything, Ke Meng thought.
He had never dared visit R'lyeh because of Cthulhu. He always felt he would not be safe enough until he had stacked his resistance into the billions.
After all, skill damage in this world had no upper limit. The deeper one's understanding of the world, the more outrageous the damage became.
Just then, a Black Ghost floated up to Ke Meng and began reporting the changes in the world.
The outside world had changed drastically, becoming something the Black Ghost no longer recognized.
The Black Ghost had flown to R'lyeh to report when the transformation occurred, but it had waited a long time for Ke Meng to log in. After a brief report, it turned out that Ke Meng already knew the news, so that useless information was naturally passed over.
This time, however, the Black Ghost had something significant to report. It had discovered traces of another god's activities in certain forbidden zones, and this god was connected to Nya.
The Black Ghost's report caught Ke Meng's attention, and he silently memorized the coordinates it provided.
While he was at it, he invaded the Black