It had barely been a week and a half since he arrived in this world, yet his power had already multiplied several dozen times. The rate of his progress was utterly absurd, something that would terrify any other race if they knew.
"The Elves live for thousands of years. As a royal elf, my lifespan is even longer. With my natural talent, and the system's assistance, there will come a day when I reach demigod hood and become one of the strongest beings on this continent!"
A fierce light shone in his eyes.
"Maybe… I can go even further. If I ignite the Divine Flame and condense a Divine Core, I could forge my own God Realm in the void, ascending to true godhood!"
A god was eternal. As long as their divine realm remained intact, a god would never perish.
'It is like I'm not in a fantasy game or anything but a cultivation novel… huh!'
Ascension to divinity, this was the ultimate ambition of every race on the Continent. Yet, it was far harder than conquering the entire world itself.
