But compared to the existence they saw, this is nothing at all.
Oshen whispered:
"Only now can it be considered complete."
In the depths of a room, lush with vibrant life force, catalyzed into a greenhouse garden, a pair of mysterious blue eyes suddenly brightened.
The next moment, accompanied by a more intense life force eruption, the deep blue gradually took on an eerie pink hue.
"From the Artistic Spirit Race, transformed into the Redemption Deities... this defies all logic. Even when using conscripted bodies in the game, reverting to a Divine Race form, it would still return to its original appearance."
Severston stroked his chin:
"Or perhaps, the Cannon Fodder Deity is just a blank slate, capable of accepting any power?"
