The current issue is which god is secretly providing support?
With this question in mind, Norman continued silently through the fractured space.
On his body, there were still wounds from when he fell into the Star Realm, cuts from planar rifts, and scars from second-degree burns. Perhaps it was the power of the Star Realm at work, but in any case, Norman's injuries were healing quickly, though there was an eerie astral glow near the wounds.
He could feel the power of the Star Realm changing him.
And it wasn't just him; now, the fervent devotees following him in the eradication of the heretics bore similar marks.
After adapting to the corrupt energy of the Star Realm, they were permanently changed. Some people's pupils began to emit light, others had their hair tinged with unique colors, and certain individuals bore natural runes and tattoos on their skin, which endowed them with various strange powers.
Just as bizarre as the existence of the Star Realm itself.
