Bang!
In the golden hall, with a burst of light before his eyes, Ash felt as if his body was struck by a heavy hammer, trembling all over.
Even though a soul body cannot bleed, he felt dizzy, as if five hundred Lala Fat were yelling in his ears, and his vision was filled with double images.
Six Four-winged Technique Spirits landed on the ground, visibly weary and fatigued, lacking even the strength to fly. The recent Gathering Spirit failure not only severely injured Ash but also overwhelmed the Technique Spirits.
In the hall, aside from Weiser, who was in a slightly better state, everyone else seemed as if they hadn't woken up, their expressions dazed, resembling dolls. Despite still looking beautiful, they emitted a decaying aura.
They had been working continuously for twelve hours.
As they began creating gods, they realized why only Truth Mages could possibly complete a Virtual Godhood.
