In the face of healing, humans reacted wonderfully. Their minds were very complicated, which was a matter of trust. Sometimes she had already extended the magic tentacles deep into the wound, but found that they were pushed back by the human mind.

Hearing Soraka's words, Leona subconsciously glanced at Jeno next to her. Seeing him nodding repeatedly, she turned her gaze back to Soraka's face.

"I think I'm ready," she said.

"You want to enjoy the process." Soraka pressed Leona's wound again.

Soraka injected all the power she could give into the wound, driving away the pain, and a series of emerald-colored light swept away on Leona's skin. While Soraka used his power, he saw that the color of his skin gradually faded from whiteness to pink, and finally turned into a healthy dark color exposed by the sun.

"I think it should be fine, what do you think?"

Soraka let go of her hand and knelt aside. She watched Leona stand up and twist her shoulders while pressing her chest. Finally, she replied in disbelief: "The severe pain is gone, I have never felt so good."

"Thank you so much. You gave me a second life, and Geno... Without you, I might..." Leona, who was incoherent, grabbed the hands of the two and held them heavily.

Feeling the force coming from his palm, Geno smiled and joked: "It seems that his strength has recovered a lot. Hurry up and put the collar on it first."

Leona didn't mind these things, and Soraka said: "The flower poison itself is not fatal, it just happens to conflict with the astral power in your body. The struggle between the two will affect you, which will cause such great damage to you. If your body was not made of stars, the horror would be impossible to hold on."

This reminded Geno of the joke of a high fever patient - the immune system: I admit that I have the ingredients for betting, but you and the virus must die!

Because there are very few people who can meet at the Giant God Peak, it is completely incomparable to her experience of traveling to the mainland, so there are a lot of Soraka tonight.

"Actually, Morgana was injured much more than you when she came."

Hearing Soraka talking about herself, Morgana smiled and said about the day: "I lost my wings that were invulnerable, and my power of the star spirit, and my body gradually collapsed... When I arrived at the Giant God Peak, my broken appearance might not even recognize my mother. If she was still alive, if the prophet had not done his best to heal me, I might have become a frozen corpse on the snow peak."

"No, didn't your father take you away from your mother when you were a child? How could he know what you are now?" Geno suddenly argued.

"This is just a rhetorical technique! To let you know how kind and powerful the prophet is!" Morgana glared at Geno with her eyes that were smoky and thick makeup, which was clearly black and white.

"Even if she can't recognize me, she can still recognize me through the power of the astral spirit in her body. But I even lost this power. She can't recognize me, and the result is still the same." Morgana explained a lot, and then she realized that she had no meaning to tell Jeno. She thought angrily, why didn't she return to the construction site if she could argue so well?

But this cannot be blamed for her. Since she lost the power of the astral spirit, her character has become more and more like a mortal. She has become irritable and uneasy, and cannot forgive others calmly as before.

However, Geno thought Morgana was good like this. I really envy Kyle for having a sister with a true temperament.

"After that being said, why do you want to descend to earth? Is the astral world not good?" Leona asked Soraka.

She still remembered what she saw on the night she became the star spirit - twinkling star dust would appear in the air on the top of the mountain, opening a door to another world. At the other end of the door was a silver mirage, like a shadow behind a gauze curtain. The holy light shone with bright colors, and the power of the starry sky turned into a pillar of light and came from the realm of the giant god.

Therefore, she wanted to understand the world inside the door.

She wanted to know what the giant god she worshiped was like, and what kind of world they lived in.

But Soraka's answer did not reveal what she wanted to know, and the giant god was so secretive about his own world.

"I have been watching the chaos of mortals in the sky, witnessing seemingly endless struggle, betrayal and suffering. Our giant gods weave guidance and destiny with the stars in the night sky, but they are often ignored and even misunderstood by mortals, which lead to greater suffering.

I feel heartbroken about this. I think, maybe the lifespan of mortals is too short to see the grand picture in the night sky

Therefore, I came to the world, integrated into humans, and corrected their destiny. But unexpectedly, I found that in the chaos and disorder created by mortals, another new, unexpected, complex grand scheme was created.

Through unintentional and rough actions, mortals began to forge new unknown futures for themselves. I began to feel that the potential of mortals should not be limited by the fate planned by the giant gods, and I did. I no longer teach anyone, but only give people encouragement and guidance, just as I hope to witness every mortal light up an unknown path with his short but glittering life."

“It’s great.”

After listening to Soraka's experience, Leona lowered her head in shame. Is this the enlightenment of the giant god? It is much more selfless than she just wants to stick to her faith. She had thought about taking out Soraka's words before.

And Geno on the side just smiled and didn't say anything.

He knew that Soraka was very friendly to mortals, but he still knew what the entire giant god clan was roughly urinating. He just saw through it and didn't say it out loud. There was a revelation in Soraka's words.

The giant gods' footprints are spread throughout the universe and the galaxy. They need the power of faith, but they will not personally descend on all habitable planets and turn other civilizations into colonies.

They control everything in a mysterious and powerful way - when the vast beings just awaken their self-consciousness and look up at the starry sky, the giant gods use their divine power to weave pictures in the starry sky. When mortal creatures see such miracles, they will develop the initial and most firm belief.

This is an invisible and indestructible layout. Lower civilizations often surrender to the "laws of the universe" that the giant gods allowed them to see before they even realize who their opponents were.

They are like bamboo rats raised by people, treating the feed in the pool at regular intervals as the law of civilization, and they are not aware of what kind of fate is waiting for it outside the pool.

However, the rune land is a little different. The people here are always separated from the fate arranged by the giant gods. The increasingly prosperous human beings made the giant gods begin to feel threatened.

That is why the Astral Spirits have been created to help them strengthen the faith of ordinary people and let them follow the arranged destiny to be the leeks of production capacity.

After all, Star Spirit is just a favorite white bamboo rat, so he was fortunate to be taken out of the pool and take a brief look at the outside world. But in the end he still had to return to the pool and continue to live blindly with his fellow people.

If the giant gods were not just taking the power of faith and without other acts of exploitation, Geno would have been as simple as being wary of them. It might also be that the power of faith had a more powerful effect that had not been discovered by mortals, and without any benefit, and naturally there would be no intention of rebellion.

I guess so.
Chapter completed!