Void Realm, Distant Realm, Gospel Dream Bubble Shadow.
"After creating the god, did they actually manage to seize the Thousand Wishes Inheritance and inherit the Heavenly Kingdom of Thousand Wishes?"
In the café, the Ghost Prophet sat on a high stool, watching the barista slowly grind out a cup of rich, aromatic coffee emitting a purple mist.
Beside him stood a group of people with diverse appearances, some young and beautiful, some sunny and handsome, some cold and gloomy, but at this moment, they all gazed respectfully at the shoes of the Ghost Prophet.
"Guest, here is your hazel mushroom coffee."
The Ghost Prophet picked up the coffee cup and took a gentle sip. The coffee wasn't bitter at all; instead, it had a lingering taste of hazelnut and orange. But more than that, he focused on the changes within his soul.
