Prayers And Unranked Skills
"...It's amazing how my daughter feels stronger than I am. Her Template even looks beautiful without being over-cramped." Enigma sighed as he admired.
"She's three yirs old. Show that to a common true god, and they'd die of a heart attack"
Enigma ignored those words. Since she was his daughter, why frown on such small topics as age? He was 18 yirs old, and probably had more skills than Cosmic gods.
"By the way, everything looks different compared to us. Why?" Weren't godlins supposed to be blank states for 150 years? He asked this of the system, Jade was now playing with the teddy bear.
"That would cost you a lot, more than you can imagine. But since it's you, I'll all just say you owe me a 100 Faith Essence... Don't complain, this is knowledge that will appear after the first second generational true god is born"
"Second? Are we considered first?" Enigma thought out loud. The system affirmed with its silence. "Fine with me, I owe you that much then, now tell me."