The Goddess, with a mysterious crescent moon hanging behind her back, was enveloped by her Spiritual Clothes as her Divine Body swept up into a long black-gold skirt. With each step she descended the Divine Rank, an increasingly vast Divine Pressure rippled out in waves.
The indifferent killing intent had just begun to surge like waves toward that human ant, but after she had taken only a few steps, her footsteps suddenly halted.
"Hmm?"
Dragon God's True Name was a seal of information, a sphere of light buried deep within Xia Feng's soul. As the thought to completely unseal it took hold, the sphere burst apart, countless gleaming golden chains of information swiftly wrapping around his Spiritual Body.
Xia Feng unexpectedly discovered that among these information chains were many tips on how to deal with certain deities, for instance, encountering the Black Moon Goddess could be summed up as—don't cower, just do it.
