Road to Heaven.
Strands of mysterious energy continuously gathered above the altar, causing it to burst forth with dazzling rainbow light.
"Go..."
With a wave of his hand, the God of Creation sent Wang Hao and the God of Slaughter onto the altar.
The God of Slaughter looked astonished. He had never expected the God of Creation to truly help him condense a divine spark.
As Wang Hao and the God of Slaughter landed on the altar, rainbow light enveloped them completely, making them appear exceptionally sacred.
"Is it starting already!?"
Everyone present wore envious expressions. Although they still did not know what a divine spark was,
anything that required the God of Creation to personally act had to possess an unbelievably heaven-defying effect.
At that moment, Little White tugged at the God of Creation's pant leg and puffed out his cheeks. "We both climbed the Road to Heaven, so why can that ugly bastard condense a divine spark while This Baby Rabbit can't!? Are you looking down on rabbits!?"
The God of Slaughter was so furious he wanted to slap this rabbit to death on the spot. Why did this rabbit have to come cause trouble everywhere!?
Zhao Yiling hurriedly grabbed Little White and pulled him back. Then she apologized, "Sorry, Little White is still young. Please don't hold it against him."
Little White indignantly said, "This Baby Rabbit isn't young! Excluding the hundred years This Baby Rabbit spent sleeping, This Baby Rabbit is already five years old this year!"
The God of Creation shook his head with a smile. "My rabbit is just like you. It likes to be lazy and dislikes working hard, so I have never condensed a divine spark for it. Those who do not work hard are unworthy of having a divine spark."
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