The taste of angels is indeed delightful.
Unlike the mortals of the Material Plane, angels from the higher planes possess remarkably resilient physiques, a blend of fiery passion, much like moist earth that never dries.
Duncan slowly opened his eyes, the Spiritual Light on his body gradually faded, only the Priests of the corresponding Divine Spirit could faintly sense the Divine Grace.
As his form emerged from the room, the Joyful Messengers within the Divine Hall couldn't help but kneel on one knee, humbly bowing their heads, even the jester who had just returned stared in shock at Duncan's back, silently kneeling on one knee.
The Divine Grace on Lord Duncan-Starfall has grown stronger!
Even the Mother of Great Bliss at this moment might not receive as much favor as this man before them.
The Goddess of Joy, Lierla, seems to have found a new favorite.
