"But," Mirabella grinned, "you will still have to follow me."
A bright light radiated from her body.
Zarek immediately felt his mind almost completely bound, as if a terrifying force was trying to imprison it. The pressure was heavy and suffocating.
His vision blurred, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.
But within moments, a blue panel appeared before him. Zarek's consciousness returned, though he didn't move his body and kept his eyes closed.
[You have adapted to weak divine power]
[You have gained an exclusive skill bound to
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The first step to becoming a god. The user gains the ability to have a chance to manifest a sacred image. Followers may pray upon this image, channeling Fate Energy back to the user.
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Mirabella approached, lifted him in her arms, and turned to take off.
"Umm," Kaeric called out hesitantly.
"What is it?" Mirabella frowned, turning toward him.
