"I am the Lighthouse God, Old God Asasto, Old Leader, Torch of Wasteland, Lord of Dawn one hundred and two years ago, and Cloud City God of Pulaya after ten thousand years..."
"That's right, he is the Lighthouse God, Old God Asasto..."
"I see, he is the Lighthouse God, Old God Asasto..."
"Coo coo gaa—" Even the Nightingale chimed in, seemingly in agreement.
Under the setting sun, Su Ming'an was deeply ingraining his character setting into their minds.
He tirelessly explained to the white stone, Xiber, Hui Zi, and Qi Zhou what "Lighthouse God" meant, what "Old God Asasto" meant, what "Cloud City God" meant...
The four listened attentively and nodded in agreement.
"I didn't expect your experiences to be so rich," Qi Zhou stroked his chin, "As expected of the Number One Player in the World Game."
"Amazing," Hui Zi's eyes shone with admiration.
"So another person claiming to be the Cloud City God is your junior?" the white stone asked.
