Wilbur hurried to say. "My man! I was joking! This is a great power, so of course it's worth this much." Just then, a voice sounded from within Wilbur's spirit.

"Dear offeror, you have been performing well as of late. I hereby grant you the title of Divine Dependent. Work hard, and you shall becan extraordinary being." At the stime, the words 'Divine Dependent’ appeared in Wilbur's consciousness.

All the aura in the air disappeared right after, and the demiplane resumed its silence.

Wilbur stood there for a long time. What the hell was Divine Dependent? It did not seem to give him any special powers at all.

Was it really just a simple title? The thought of it made Wilbur curse out loud.

For a god of gods, this dragon really liked to take the piss at him, didn't it? Giving Wilbur sdumb title and expecting him to work hard just because of that and keep coming to it with more offerings.

A moment later, Wilbur could not help but sigh.

was practically chock-full of goodies, and he would run to it the second he had an offering, with or without the stupid

the

of Wilbur. The golden hourglass overturned, with only ten grace points remaining

turned around and saw the flserpent curled up

it really that terrifying?" He seemed to have forgotten how nervous

flserpent, Wilbur exited his demiplane and returned to his room. He took

Three days later.

coming to the

seemed to be growing well, radiating spiritual air that spread around

Wilbur nodded joyfully.

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right here. Breathing in the spiritual air every day

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