Everyone discussed for a while, but they could only bite the bullet and accept this "Civilization Gift Package".
Fortunately, with God Surya personally transmitting concise information to them, they all received it as if they had obtained a treasure, gaining real benefits!
"Such advanced means."
The God of Magic, Bal, sighed deeply.
He finally understood why he was previously assassinated by mortals and beaten back continuously.
He, Surya, and Siris joined forces to attack Moxun and barely managed to kill him.
This was not a matter of talent.
This was the gap in civilization level spanning over a hundred Mythical Eras of thirty thousand-year cycles!
Never mind geniuses like Moxun.
It's estimated that picking an ordinary strong person from any era could crush these divine talents!
This was a dimensional downgrade strike.
For example,
To a Fourth Tier civilization, a street kick from a Sixth Tier high-dimensional civilization would be just like a yapping watchdog.
