"Protean Divine King..."
Richard listened to the voice beside his ear, feeling his body petrify once more.
Two Divine Kings had simultaneously noticed him, seemingly vying for him. In the Gods Civilization, this is a blessing many people pray for fervently but never receive. Yet, for Richard, this fortunate turn had become a death sentence.
"Oh well, too many debts to worry about. Once I get in touch with the Dean, I'll have someone backing me."
Richard comforted himself for a moment, then persisted in preparing the meeting gift for the Protean Divine King.
It was a Rune constantly changing, which Richard recalled Ulysses had mentioned, similar to the Wizard Runes held by the Protean Divine King.
It was a Rule Rune, an ordinary person would faint at a glance, only those with World Lord Level strength could fathom its mysteries.