Clearly, the deity at the end of the Star River was the Black Moon Goddess.
Mushroom, curious, dashed toward the end of the Star River at high speed, but the distance to the deity's image didn't change in the slightest. This Star River seemed to have no end at all, stretching on into infinite light-years.
However, the aura of the Holy Liquid on the goddess's body was extremely rich, so rich that even separated by endless light-years, Xia Feng could still feel it distinctly.
Xia Feng's eyes burned with fervor as he looked up at the Divine Body of the Black Moon Goddess, wrapped in blinding divine light, lost in thought.
"Absorb the Red Mist, but that's impossible to absorb, isn't it?" Just then, a complaint came from another Star River not far away.
