"[This discovery terrifies me greatly!]"
"[If 'the Palace Mistress' is a vessel I use to contain wishes, then does that mean that all things in this world... are vessels of the gods?]"
"[This thought is terrifying enough to reduce one to madness, and it lingers in my mind, taking root and sprouting.]"
"[In this world, there are no other options besides becoming a vessel or ascending to godhood!]"
"[Nobody is willing to become a mere vessel... Therefore, I'm even more determined to seize the incense and ascend the path of godhood!]"
"[...]"
Lin Xun frowned as he finished reading the document.
The 'raging thoughts' in the document clearly referred to malice.
He just absorbed the power of the incense from the censer, and the text did not show the unbearable pain of being bitten by thousands of ants as the Sly Ghost had mentioned.
Lin Xun quickly manifested several Shells in reality and checked their chest area.