It bears a striking resemblance to the animated series of my childhood.

Resembling the shape of a pock ball.

This form evokes memories for Suzi Han.

reminiscent of the classic scene where one would throw it and exclaim, "Go Pikachu!" However, it deviates from the iconic red and white color scheme, presenting instead in a translucent crystal form.

utilizing the item, Suzie Han perused the product details page.

Meticulously following the prescribed actions displayed on the luminous screen, she inscribed her divine mark within the divine realm, then infused the divine power into the celestial sphere, culminating in the utterance of an incantation.

In my name, gather the myriad rivers of the world.

Note, the incantation is optional, though vocalizing it adds a dash of flare, making it more captivating for video recordings and enhancing one's aura of belief.

Pausing in contemplation over the details page, Suzie Han found a note to hold merit.

After investing such a sum, not to showcase one's prowess would indeed seem wasteful.

After a brief circuit, she issued a divine command.

Summoning her followers back to its Coco s divine realm.

They would arrest on standby.

Once her followers had departed, Suzi Han reveled in the solitude of the empty outer divine realm.

Engaging in a display of elegance, she skillfully maneuvered the camera, adjusting it to various angles, close-up, medium, and far shots.

Preparing to capture a comprehensive array of footage for her artistic endeavor, Lon Lon adjust the camera and capture the footage.

I need it for video editing, she instructed her system assistant, Lon received esteemed elder sister.

As twilight descended, Alice sat upon a rocky outcrop, gazing at the moon, stars, and the undulating waves.

Fixated on the portal's direction, she eventually reclined upon the stone and fell into a tranquil and sweet slumber.

Behind her, dozens of kinfolk found comfortable stones to rest upon, many of whom soon succumbed to sleep.

Behind them, thousands of specters coalesed into a swirling mass, hovering in midair within this divine realm.

As the sea breeze caressed them, the ghostly assembly quivered slightly with the outer spirits pressing inward for warmth against the chill.

At the center of the aisle stood a grand temple adorned with golden pillars and intricate carvings draped in romantic white veils and illuminated by radiant lights.

This was Lynn Ku's temple in consideration of human living habits.

She opted not to situate the temple beneath the waves, but rather constructed at a top a substantial island.

At this moment, the temple's courtyard was occupied by clusters of skeletal figures, their heads nestled together in a communal repose.

These were the skeletal soldiers led by the dark knights.

After their transformation into the undead, they favored congregating for rest, as this provided a sense of security.

Inside the temple, the sea maidens, weary from weeping, huddled together in small groups, embracing their companions as they drifted into slumber.

This group of sea maidens possessed blue fish-like forms characterized by large heads and drooping eyes, exhibiting a humanoid shape, yet lacking incomplete anthropomorphism.

When in tears, they would bow their heads and gather in clusters, appearing less concerning.

However, when not weeping, they were undeniably unappealing.

The aerial race, consisting of the dark knights of the undead, were once humans, and their aesthetic sensibilities remained rooted in humanity.

Thus, these e- maidens did not quite conform to conventional human standards of beauty.

The subordinate of this deity, that dolphin, could still be deemed somewhat endearing, appearing more agreeable to the eye.

At least, dolphins resemble dolphins without taking on peculiar forms.

Strictly speaking, the deity who has arrived for assistance is not conventionally attractive.

As a human female, she possesses a large frame.

Her physique is rather substantial, and she carries an abundance of flesh.

Her face is round and plump, yet it bears a waxing pal indicative of malnutrition.

Her hair is dry, resembling aquatic vegetation, and it is disheveled and unckempt.

However, to comment on the appearance of a deity is deemed impolite.

As a fellow woman, Ariel does not express any disdain for the goddess's looks.

She dutifully follows the instructions of the Hunga people, tending to this female deity until she awakens, after which they will journey together to her temple for rest.

At this moment, the night descends, and through the window, the twinkling stars can be seen, a stark contrast to the landscape of the dark divine realm.

Ariel retrieves a vial of condensed essential oil from her waist pouch and using her spiritual energy restores it to its normal size, carefully tending to the goddess's dry hair.

As she cleanses the brittle, tangled strands, they gradually become smooth under her attentive care with the essential oil.

Infused with the aromatic scent of rose, the oil emanates a rich fragrance that harmonizes with the natural scent of the goddess.

The deity before her, with hair of a dark, slightly burnt hue, closely resembles the color of Ariel's own locks.

As the comb gently works through the knotted strands, it also slowly unravels the goddess's heart.

Lynn K's cheeks flush with embarrassment.

Feeling exceedingly shy about receiving care from the devoted followers of Hunga, who have come to her aid.

Chapter 128.

Gift update.

Gratitude to the sweethearts for their generosity.

Recognizing her, Lin Cu recalled that she had been cared for by her since the moment she had fainted.

And now, even upon awakening, she continued to receive her attentive care.

Notably, the people of Hunga along with her kin were all strikingly beautiful.

The men were handsome, the women were lovely, and the children were adorable.

Even the skeletal figures and spirits appeared impeccably neat and tidy.

Through the mirror, Linu observed the knight's sister's exquisite cheeks.

The reflection accentuating her elegantly arched brows and captivating eyes.

Her soft cascading brown waves of hair seemed to vanish at the mirror's edge.

Delicate elongated fingers, pale and distinctly boned, meticulously smooth her hair applied hair oil and gently combed through it with a wooden comb.

Due to the excessive depletion of her divine power, Linu s hair had become dry, yellowed, and split.

While her body had lost its firmness and hung limply, rendering her appearance less than appealing, she felt utterly lacking in beauty.

Lynn could tugged at the sea demon, collecting sea silks to fashion a pale blue robe, her head bowed slightly, cheeks flushed.

This looked quite beautiful.

Ariel delicately arranged Lin C's now manageable hair.

Engaging in conversation, Lin Cu, initially unguarded, felt even more at ease.

As Ariel chatted with her, their dialogue flowed effortlessly and before she knew it, Linus shared everything about the circumstances within the divine realm without reservation.

Aaron stood at the temple entrance, gazing intently at the portal in Madair, seemingly awaiting something.

He occasionally glanced at the light screen, which remained fixed on the interface of a conversation with the deity, devoid of any other information.

Nearby, two skeletal horses lay down, leaning against each other in slumber.

A ripple resonated through the air.

Upon seeing a familiar figure emerge, Aaron's excitement surged, and he swiftly made his way towards the portal.

Sensing the lingering magical aura he had left behind.

Alice flipped over and awakened from a resting place at top the rocks.

With a graceful somersault, she floated up, her gaze directed towards the portal.

Ah, the divine being has returned, she exclaimed, a wide grin spreading across her face.

As she stirred, the entire doll-like race instantly awakened.

Alice halted her subordinates from following, instructing them to rest in place as she herself soared toward the portal.

In the temple, perceiving the emotional vibrations of her twin brother.

Ariel set aside her comb, rose to tidy her attire, and elegantly bowed, speaking with a gentle smile.

esteemed its Kiki divine being.

Our deity Hung has returned.

If it pleases you, might you accompany me to welcome our lord? Of course.

Lynn Cu stood, arranging her tousled hair, casually securing it into a low ponytail and followed Ariel outside.

As they walked, she felt a twinge of embarrassment at the name.

It's Kiki.

Though not particularly unpleasant with time, she could grow accustomed to it.

However, hearing it from the beautiful night sister felt rather awkward in that moment.

She wished to tell everyone her name was Lin Coup or perhaps even change it to something like the coup, Shiaoku, or Kiki.

All of which seemed preferable to its Kiki.

Unfortunately, the rules of Blue Star dictated that forum names were synonymous with divine names, and the true names of the gods remained concealed.

As Lin Coup followed Ariel, a sense of trepidation enveloped her.

Hunga, renowned among the players of the Blueest Star universe, was a formidable force.

Many players affectionately referred to her as Hunger Ren or Sister Hung on the forums.

Was she about to meet her? Despite her overwhelming power and brutal combat style, which often involved dark creatures as her followers, she exhibited an unexpected gentleness towards her companions.

Lin Cu's mind drifted back to the day she was rescued, recalling the warmth of a comforting embrace and the gentle yet striking demeanor of her sister figure.