As Kent observing the function of divine disc, the storm god consciousness smiled at him with curious look.
"Kent," he began, his voice resonating with a timeless authority, "you must respect the legacy you have inherited. One day, you must reach the Spirit Realm to fulfil your destiny."
Kent, still reeling from the incredible treasures, took a deep breath and asked, "Has my body reached the half-treasure state you mentioned after facing the thirteen lightnings?"
A knowing smile played across the Storm God's lips. "What I said is true. Your body really turned into half spirit treasure. But why are you so concerned about it? Tell me, Kent, do you wish to become a body cultivator instead of an Arch-Magus?"