Many bewildered players began to voice their thoughts, gradually realizing they had indeed crossed into the game.

Glorios Supre.

From this moment forth, I shall conquer the universe and become the mightiest deity, irresistibly handsome God.

From today onward, this shall be my era.

Suz Xihan observed the exuberant remarks from many players, clearly spirited youths who relished gaming.

Their excitement palpable as they embraced this new world, filled with joy and anticipation for the future.

Even in her previous life, Suzi Han had shared a similar mindset upon her arrival.

Entering this game, she resolved to strive earnestly.

After all, she too was a deity of sorts.

Yet, the descent into this world was often referred to as the onset of doom, shrouded in a grim reality.

Here, one could never truly escape the shackles of the void, the abyss, the outer gods, and a relentless encroachment upon the blue star cosmos.

Deities were not secure.

They merely possessed fleeting opportunities to grasp their destinies.

What appeared to be a passionate adventure was in truth a battlefield as merciless as a meat grinder.

A grim accumulation of conflict devouring one another in a blood soaked darkness.

Jeang Jiana.

I may be a bit older, but I understand now we have entered a game world becoming deities residing in our divine realms.

Much like the novels I read in my youth.

But why is there a nickname on the upper floor? Monkey mother on the run from Flower Fruit Mountain.

Uncle Janua, you are very fashionable.

Setting a nickname is quite simple.

Before the luminous screen, tell your assistant, "I wish to have a name," and you can create one.

I suggest you call yourself the monkey with the most colorful bottom.

It perfectly suits your trendy essence.

Five elements lacking meat.

Oh, dear Tofu, indeed.

How about calling you the one who pressed down my leg hair? Suzi Han stifled a laugh as she perused the forum.

This lively group of nizens never failed to stir up fun regardless of the time, perhaps because her name was rather peculiar.

They were eager to suggest more humorous names for others.

She hoped this older gentleman would refrain from adopting such suggestions, otherwise it would be quite embarrassing during prayer sessions with the followers.

Of course, the forum did contain some useful information, albeit in small quantities.

By ran, the forum advises against using real names.

Please create a nickname before posting.

A deity's true name holds significant importance.

Jean time is of the essence in constructing the divine kingdom.

The 7-day protection period for noviceses is drawing to a close and the systems barrier will gradually dissipate.

Each divine kingdom faces the peril of void invasion.

Numerous messages seeking family members abound.

Chian s mother.

Is Chian s father there? Can you see me? The assistant mentioned that your divine kingdom is flourishing.

Chansen is in your realm.

You must take good care of her.

Suzie Han glanced through the messages.

Overwhelmed by the sheer volume of information flooding the interface.

Her eyes shimmerred as she perused tens of thousands of messages, most of which consisted of players engaged in casual conversation.

Suzie Han navigated to the regional forum, which had seen a significant drop in participants.

Piggy on the tree.

How can I acquire a second follower? How do I enhance their strength? Is there a benefactor willing to share upgrade information? I can offer you divine coins in exchange for insights.

Wongi, I'm so hungry.

Is there anyone who can send me food or tell me how to obtain sustenance? My world is filled with water, just water.

Many voices echoed in search of assistance.

Suzie Han closed the forum, feeling no desire to contribute.

In the world of Blue Star, she felt no attachments.

family, friends, colleagues.

She needed none of these connections.

Her followers were sufficient.

Leaving her bedroom, Suzah Han traversed the courtyard and the opulent corridor, entering the towering majestic hall of the temple.

As she stepped into the grand hall, the luminous stones adorning the ceiling radiated light.

The upgraded and expanded temple was vast, unlike her intentionally cozy divine abode.

The hall bore the marks of systematic design, an elegant fusion of simplicity, technological sophistication, and divine embellishments, evoking a sense of cyber ascension.

The war altar stood at the center, emanating a gentle glow with a display of battle opportunities.

One three floating above it along with the name of an outer deity and the coordinates of their divine kingdom.

She circled the war altar without making contact.

Approaching the front of the hall, the temple doors opened automatically, revealing the meticulously arranged central temple area.

As she stepped into the plaza at the entrance, rows of luminescent mushrooms stood in orderly ranks aligned by color in designated zones with unique structures neatly positioned.

As she passed, they straightened up.

Miniature sprites frolked about.

Some headed towards the library, others towards the spell tower, while a few simply wandered aimlessly.

The plaza was perched at top the divine mountain, offering a panoramic view of the entire divine kingdom.

As Sue Xihon emerged, her ears were filled with the bustling calls of the sprites.

"Ling Ling Lling, divine one," exclaimed an excited little sprite.

"Chapter 53.

Gather around me, my little spirits.

Huh? How beautiful the divine one appears today.

Spirits, come close.

Come close.

I long to be near the divine one.

Alas, my mastery of the divine tongue is lacking.

How unfortunate.

Spirits, come close.

Look at me.

Look at me.

I am the largest among the little sprites.

Sue Xihan observed the tiny sprites frolicking about, altering their gaze towards her, enthusiastically greeting her.

Their eyes sparkled with excitement as they chirped and bounced around, resembling glutenous rice balls come to life in a myriad of colors and patterns, some the size of basketballs, others like volleyballs, an array of delightful spheres scattered everywhere.

They bowed in reverence, greetings to the great divine one.

Suddenly, a small sprite spoke clearly in the divine tongue.

It was the white-eared sprite, having leapt from the base of the mountain to its peak in a flash, covering the short distance with remarkable speed, leaving others in awe of its agility.

Perhaps it was the divine one who bestowed such abilities upon it, unfazed even by the black and white flowers.

As the white-eared sprite spoke, all the other little sprites fell into an orderly formation, quieting, as they recalled the sacred rituals, each remembering the prayers they were to offer.

They squished themselves down, bouncing and chanting slogans.

Their gazes filled with the utmost fervor and sincerity directed towards the divine one.

Bright moon shining bright.

We the spirits forever follow the divine.

Good morning to you, great one.

Ding, ding, ding.

In the elven city at the foot of the divine mountain, the clock chimed with its rhythmic tolls.

It signaled to all beings that it was 8:00 in the morning in the endless realm of darkness.

The moon island in the sky grew ever brighter with the passage of time, illuminating the entire divine realm with its glow.

Suzie Han gazed upon this charming assembly of tiny spheres, encircling her with their adorable presence, uttering sweet words, each one brimming with vitality and overflowing with cuteness.