Lu Ning walked in the fog for two thousand years. When he emerged, he found the world seemed to be sick.
The sun grew tentacles, the planets were covered in flesh and blood, the moon grew num...
The environment that was originally in Li Yang's room has been turned into a wilderness.
This is the place where all the exiles before him became gods.
Not to mention the two high-level demigods, all the other gods were also experiencing intense mental fluctuations at this moment.
Their eyes swept around, and they all looked on in disbelief.
"This...this doesn't seem to be a spatial ability, does it?"
"Yes, Your Excellency Lu Ning, what kind of power is this?"
They were somewhat shocked because they hadn't even noticed what Lu Ning had done, and their location had changed.
Only then did Li Yang realize how Lu Ning had ended up in his room.
Lu Ning smiled and explained, "This is the power of the mind."
Idealistic abilities, in essence, belong to the power of the mind, interfering with reality through the mind.
What he believes will manifest in reality.
With Lu Ning's current strength, he can materialize almost anything.
In a sense, this ability is omniscient and omnipotent.
The gods exchanged glances, then said nothing more.
After all, Lu Ning's previous performance was enough to demonstrate his difference.
Then the gods automatically separated, leaving the middle to Lu Ning and the two high-ranking demigods.
Lu Ning said, "This time I can complete both of your ascension rituals directly. However, we need to do it one at a time. Who wants to start first?"
The two exchanged a glance, and the chief of the Purple Thunder Clan immediately said, "Let Chief Kosa go first."
The Xhosa chief did not refuse and nodded, saying, "Alright."
The chief of the Purple Thunder Clan also left the central region, leaving only Lu Ning and the chief of the Kosa Clan.
The Xhosa chief had witnessed the process of becoming a god more than twenty times before, so he naturally knew what to do.
He immediately began his breakthrough.
Soon, cracks appeared in the sky, and the next moment, a distorted figure appeared in the mist within the cracks.
It was a bird-shaped creature made of lightning, hurricanes, and infrasound.
As the bird-like creature appeared, a dense spiritual pollution traveled along the white mist towards the Salin tribe chief.
Hurricane's Whisper - Sassaraien.
Just then, a pale light flickered in Lu Ning's eyes.
This time, not only was the mental pollution absorbed during the transmission process, but even the mental pollution of the Whisper of the Hurricane itself, located within the mist, was pulled over.
Almost instantly, Hurricane Whisper's spirit weakened.
He noticed Lu Ning absorbing spiritual pollution and looked over.
The next moment, a somewhat terrified mental fluctuation came from Hurricane's Voice: "It's you?! You're still alive?!"