Roxana's Divine Mask (3)

Roxana leaned back slightly, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction as she admired the red mask. "This Divine Scripture... it's beyond anything I've ever seen. A league above every cultivation manual I've come across. The Volcanic Dragon Core Divine Scripture complements my Volcanic Dragon Physique perfectly," she said, her tone brimming with excitement and awe.

Zeus allowed himself a small, knowing smile, relief washing over him. "Of course," he replied, his voice steady but pleased. He had tailored the scripture for her, and hearing her satisfaction was validation that his gamble had paid off.

Roxana smirked, her eyes locking onto his. "You don't have to be so modest, Zeus. You've given me something incredible. But I need to test it out fully." Her voice took on a confident, almost playful tone. "Let's see how well it works. Time to cultivate."