Suzi Han understood that forming a team, establishing a platform, and building a force were the most expedient ways to navigate the divine realm game.
Having a team represented the optimal pathway to advancement.
This was clearly articulated in the initial introduction of the game.
In the early stages, ascension for deities merely required the accumulation of divine power and a touch of insight, igniting divine fire as a divine lord necessitated an understanding of the laws.
While ascending to divine king purportedly required the discovery of one's own crown.
As for the divine emperor, a requisite number of subordinate deities must ignite the fire of faith to solidify their throne.
In the blue star universe, there existed only two divine emperors, one a mechanical life form, the other of unknown origin, signifying that the path for human deities toward becoming divine emperors remained largely uncharted.
Pausing in contemplation, Suzie Han surveyed her personal space, nearly overflowing with various divine-grade items, an array of divine stones, treasures, ores, low tier artifacts, weapons, and equipment, all densely packed.
Among her spoils were 214 dark divine stones, 157 Azure water divine stones, 721 grand earth divine stones, 227 verdant with divine stones, 124 radiant light divine stones, 422 spatial divine stones, seven fire elemental magic stone essence 12, water elemental magic stone essence 11 earth elemental magic stone essence 22 refined silver or veins 13 fine gold or veins 12 stones of the Osprey star and a vitality embedded gem bow.
These represented the more valuable portions of her recent conquests.
The remaining slightly lesser spoils were stored in the warehouses at top the divine mountain and within the grand cities of the divine realm, a testament to the foundation upon which the little sprites were building their dark empire and pursuing technological and magical reforms.
Having indulged in nourishment and thoroughly examined the various system panels, Suzie Han organized her personal space, the sky turned overcast, and at some unknown moment, a veil of clouds drifted in, obscuring the moon island, and gentle rain began to fall.
The little sprites swiftly conjured spells to shield themselves overhead, transporting the various foods from the courtyard table to the corridor.
Returning to her inner chamber, Suzie Hon rested her elbows on the window frame, propping her chin on her hands as she gazed outside.
A cool breeze tinged with the softness of rain brushed against her face while the light blue curtains danced in the wind.
Outside, the entire divine realm was shrouded in a misty rain, a sight of exquisite beauty.
Susie Han found herself enamored by the rain outside.
Perhaps due to her good mood today as she particularly appreciated this damp, cool, and somber atmosphere.
Suddenly, a blue wave icon flashed across her wrist, a fleeting glimpse.
She lowered her gaze to touch her wrist where the wave icon lingered for the moment.
"Could she no longer contain herself? What a damper on her spirits?" she murmured softly.
A yearning whisper of a girl was swallowed by the sudden downpour.
It's raining.
Gather the laundry, exclaimed a voice filled with annoyance.
Ah, stinky.
Why? Haven tea, you collected the clothes at home.
Living with you is truly exasperating.
The clamor from the neighboring house was faintly discernible, where a small sprite, its voice resonant with irritation, was chastising its roommate.
The old house offered minimal sound insulation, with residences constructed in close proximity to one another.
Recently, a pair of sprites with strikingly contrasting colors had moved in next door.
One was predominantly black with a hint of white, while the other was mostly white with a touch of black.
Both were dimminionive beings.
The new neighbors seemed perpetually noisy, creating a ruckus since their arrival.
They argued daily only to reconcile in equally noisy fashion, disturbing the unfriendly slumber of Baien with incomprehensible topics.
After several attempts to knock and explain the situation, the two sprites merely offered apologies without any intention to amend their behavior.
Resigned, Bchien chose to adapt, knowing they would eventually tire of their quarrels and make peace.
Finally, Biian returned home, having bid farewell to a dear friend, Qui Quai, and a host of little sprites.
Driving back in her psychic mini car, rain began to fall from the sky.
As she parked and stepped out, she was drenched by the torrential downpour.
It seemed she had forgotten to raise a barrier to shield herself from the rain, which had intensified unexpectedly.
While driving, she and T sensed its severity.
Bachi shook herself off, lowered her head to pat her face dry with her paws, and then used her paws to create a small canopy over her eyes for shelter.
Gazing up at the sky, she marveled at the deluge.
It felt as though the heavens had opened with deities pouring water upon the earth from above.
The sky resembled an inverted ocean, and the sight conjured memories of the expansive seas in the divine realm, an abundance of water stretching endlessly.
In no time, she found herself completely soaked.
Given the circumstances, why not take a bath? It was an opportune moment before heading home for a muchneeded rest, especially since she had barely slept the night before.
With a clever idea, Bachi again sought a spot near a drainage channel.
Retrieving her tangerine scented soap and brush from her satchel, she lthered the brush with soap and set the soap aside.
Then began her cleansing ritual.
She scrubbed her front, her back, her head, and even the little tough to top her head, ensuring every part was attended to, including her paws.
Once thoroughly clean, Biden returned home, finding a towel to dry herself off, and switched on the fluorescent light, placing it on her desk.
Perhaps due to the rain, the room was tinged with a hint of dampness, and a few luminescent mushrooms had sprouted in the corner.
Bidian sighed as she surveyed the scene.
Realizing she must promptly attend to the repairs of her home, regaining her composure, she reached under the desk for a small notebook, leaned over her desk, and began to draw.
On the blank page, a new picture emerged, an illustration of a stick figure embracing a ball, gently touching the small sphere at top it.
This was by Chidians way of documenting all that she had experienced that day.
Although having indulged in a delightful treat that brought it joy, its intellect remained somewhat diminished.
However, Baien had not lost its memory.
The deity had returned, embracing it and gently caressing its little tuft among the myriad of sprites.
It was singled out for this tender attention, filling it with happiness.
It seemed that Son Ba Bao's words held truth, the deity harbored a fondness for it, especially for its beloved fried potatoes.
Contemplating this, by Chidians spirits lifted once more, matching the bliss it felt after savoring that delightful treat, it affectionately touched the tough to top its head and broke into a giggle.
It realized it was a spirit cherished by the deity.
Gazing towards the direction of the divine mountain where it resided in the first sprite city of the mountains base, it could see the temple from this vantage point.
Through the window, it gazed longingly at the temple, imagining the deity watching and thinking of it in return.
A wave of giddiness washed over by Chidian.
As night fell, accompanied by the soothing sound of rain and the distant echoes of a coral from next door, it drifted into a sweet slumber.
Upon awakening, it found the rain had ceased, the air fresh and invigorating.
Today, promised to be bright and sunny, and by Chiian resolved to commence its diligent work.
As it stepped outside to wash up, it cast a glance towards the divine mountain where the temple emanated a soft red glow.
The deity had departed the divine realm once more, venturing into battle.
Biian rubbed its cheeks and after completing its morning routine began to practice jumping in place, simultaneously honing its ability to release and retract its barrier.
Having trained for some time, it recalled that its last capture of the delightful treat was a result of its intensified training.
Encouraging itself silently, it vowed to strive earnestly for strength.
Even as a humble sprite engaged in the craft of frying potatoes, it believed that with dedication and perseverance, it could one day stand alongside the deity in the heat of battle, it could awaken its spiritual abilities, proving itself a sprite with innate combat talent.
It was certain of its potential.
Just like the divine and the death knights of the undead, it yearned to accompany the deity into the fray.
Unbeknownst to an ordinary little sprite, was striving to follow her.
On this journey to the dark island, she had brought along a group of sprites.
Little did she know that she would leave by Chidim behind.
Chapter 183.
The divine king who refuses to be a tortoise.
Part three.
The group of small sprites brought by Suzi Han primarily consists of divine attendants.
These attendants are the final selection of sprites who have passed numerous rigorous examinations, showcasing exceptional intellect and physical prowess.
Suzie Han intends to employ them for the purpose of consuming abyssal creatures as she seeks to experiment on the quantity of abyssal beings a single sprite can ingest.
The luminous cat comprehends Sue Xihan's intentions, finding them utterly astounding, which soon transforms into profound admiration.
Thus, the luminous cat begins to cooperate with Sue Xihan's endeavors.
Upon hearing Su Xi Han's subsequent plans, the admiration of the luminous cat intensifies.
Initially, upon meeting the esteemed Hunga, she had contemplated proposing a temporary halt to the Star Sea project, granting the team a muchneeded respit to process their spoils.
Recently, the trio known as the shining maidens, having suffered significant losses in the last battle, submitted a request to return to the divine realm for recuperation, which she had yet to approve, awaiting the opportune moment.
Moreover, she herself felt a sense of fatigue, a weariness that even divine currency could scarcely alleviate.
Despite being a deity, the relentless demands of war were exhausting.
Although there had been moments of rest during this campaign, her anxiety over their condition prevented her from relaxing.
Remaining in the role of deputy commander, she vigilantly monitored the team's wartime status.
The harrowing experiences of a last conflict left her with an unsettled sleep, waking in the middle of the night, haunted by memories of peril, fearing that a team member might encounter disaster with no time for rescue, leading to tragedy.
at times gazing at the dark fluorescent ambience of the shadowy island.
She longed for her own aquatic kingdom, often staying awake through the night.
In her restless state, the luminous cat cast a glance at the overhead light where the slumbering Chi-Chi lay peacefully, igniting within her an endless envy.