Rakka felt something he had never experienced before. It was as if the path to becoming a God, spanning tens of thousands of miles, had now shortened to the point where only a single step remained.
Before him stood a stone gate engraved with countless strange characters, constantly shifting and changing form.
The process unfolded so quickly that it made Rakka slightly dizzy.
However, excitement surged through his heart.
Recalling his past life, he had reached the world's highest level at that time.
He believed he was just a step away from the divine throne. But now, looking back, he found his thoughts at the time utterly laughable.
Now, standing before this stone gate, he finally realized that becoming a God was not merely about level or strength.
Just like this moment—though his level was not high, he was incredibly close to the divine throne, as if he only needed to reach out his hand, and he could immediately grasp it.