A profound, almost jarring silence had settled over Sunny. He sat on his throne, the memory crystal gifted by Adam still pulsing faintly in his hand, a universe of cosmic secrets now swirling within his own divine consciousness.
For a long time, a fundamental piece of the puzzle had eluded him. He understood how blessings worked; a gift flowing down the hierarchy.
He understood his own Void-born nature granted him a higher place. But Adam, another Void-born, should have been his equal.
How could Adam bestow talents upon him, or upon other Void-born Gods in the ancient past?
The SSS-Grade Blessing talent itself stated it only worked on those below in hierarchy. It was a contradiction, a loose thread in the tapestry of cosmic law that had nagged at him.
Now, staring at the final entry in Adam's legacy, the description of the First-Born talent, the final piece clicked into place with the resounding clarity of a universal truth revealed.
[Talent Name: First-Born]
[Grade: SSS]
