"It might even be blessed by the Goddess of War, Love, and Harvest," Althea murmured.
She turned toward him. "Isaac, have you ever received a system message from the Goddess?"
"What do you mean?"
"That—" Althea stopped herself and shook her head. "Actually, never mind. It shouldn't be possible. Sending personal messages is too costly, even for Gods. That's why they choose Saints or Saintesses."
Isaac didn't comment.
He wasn't about to tell her he had received a message before.
He barely understood how the Gods worked.
Revealing something without understanding the implications was dangerous.
"Alright. I'll start planting the seeds now," he said.
He lifted his hand. Telekinesis spread out in a gentle wave, lifting the Verdant Baitseeds and placing them into the newly purified soil one after another. Then he activated Seed of Providence.
The skill had recently reached Transcendent rank, and the change was obvious.
