Primrose quickly focused her mind and called up the personal attribute panel that only she could see.
She skipped over the dense, dizzying long strings of numbers and locked her gaze onto the skill list. Among the blinding array of god-level skills, she precisely found the passive skill called Primordial Absolute Divinity.
Opening the skill details, a series of golden explanatory text immediately appeared before her eyes.
Primordial Absolute Divinity (Passive):
Effect 1: Those fully bathed in divine light will permanently receive a final tenfold increase in their four core attributes (Strength, Intelligence, Agility, Constitution). The effect weakens with distance. Optimal benefit range: within ten meters.
Effect 2: Those bathed in divine light will see a significant increase in their aptitude for learning magic and combat techniques.
Effect 3: Those bathed in divine light will permanently receive an 80% reduction in undead and evil attribute damage.
Effect 4: Can resurrect dead targets and heal injured targets until full health.
Effect 5: Can inflict disability damage every five seconds on undead and evil-aligned enemies.
Disability Damage: Randomly removes one of the target’s limbs. If all limbs are removed, the next instance of damage will result in Absolute Death.
Absolute Death: Certain death, cannot be healed or resurrected.
Final: Calculated based on the result of base values plus equipment values, then processed according to the requirement.
Evil Attribute: A symbol of the Demon Race. All damage caused by the Demon Race is necessarily of the evil attribute.
Primrose read each word of these explanations and drew in a sharp breath.
This skill was absurd beyond belief.
What did a tenfold increase in the four core attributes mean?
It was a direct doubling, permanent at that!
And this doubling wasn’t just for physical attributes like Strength and Agility—even Intelligence and Constitution were included.
Most importantly, this doubling occurred after adding the base value and the equipment value together.
That meant that later, when leveling up increased the base value and she switched to better equipment, the values would double again.
Add to that the major boost in magic and combat technique aptitude, plus the 80% targeted damage reduction.
If she applied this to the five thousand Guard Army soldiers outside, it would be like conjuring a super magical imperial guard out of thin air.
Even if these soldiers were currently only around level 20 or 30, with crappy gear, the doubled stats and high damage reduction would make them an overwhelming force against ordinary monsters.
Not to mention the absurdly overpowered disability damage and Absolute Death effect.
If a member of the Demon Race dared to approach her, every five seconds they would randomly lose an arm or a leg.
Stay a little longer, and once all limbs were gone, the next hit would reduce them to ashes without even a chance for resurrection.
No wonder it was a Primordial-level skill. The cheat the Unified Divine Realm provided was truly hardcore.
But there was a very real problem right in front of her.
This skill was passive.
How was she supposed to trigger a passive skill?
Primrose carefully recalled what had happened on the city wall that day.
At that time, the Demon General with the horse face had used an instant-death skill, and the black mist that drifted over had triggered the divine light of Absolute Divinity.
So she had to be attacked, or receive some kind of attack, for this passive to activate.
But where was she going to find a demon to attack her now?
Dorothy!
Dorothy was a ready-made demon, and the top-tier Demon King at that!
If she used the lowest-level evil-attribute magic on Primrose, that would perfectly trigger Absolute Divinity.
Primrose’s silver eyes lit up.
At that moment, Dorothy was sitting at the front desk in the lobby downstairs. Under Mei Fei’s care, her two small legs, clad in mismatched short white stockings—one higher than the other—dangled in the air as she pretended to be an innocent demon girl.
“Ah-choo!”
Suddenly, Dorothy sneezed, then looked around. “Who, who dares to curse… me?!”
“Eh? Is Dorothy catching a cold, meow?” Mei Fei asked anxiously.
The person in front of her was a demon. Even if she looked like a little girl, and even if the Lady Goddess said she was no threat, Mei Fei still felt nervous.
“Aren’t you not supposed to say ‘meow’?” Dorothy wiped her nose and asked.
“Wh-when I’m nervous, I tend to… meow.” Mei Fei nearly bit her tongue.
Upstairs in the suite, Primrose had formed a plan and turned to look at Yuna.
“Yuna, your suggestion is excellent.” Primrose smiled at Yuna.
Seeing this, Yuna’s purple eyes brightened slightly, widening for about two seconds.
The Lady Goddess’s smile…
It was infectious.
But Yuna quickly resumed her usual cold expression.
“What do you need me to do, Lady Goddess?”
“Well… could you go inform Consta for me?” Primrose had intended to go herself.
But since Yuna had spoken, she followed the flow.
Yuna nodded without any unnecessary words. “Understood. I’ll see to it immediately.”
Yuna turned, pulled open the door, and strode out, closing it firmly behind her.
Primrose let out a long breath as she stared at the closed door.
Half the plan was set. Now she just had to deal with Dorothy.
That little girl was a Demon King, but for now she was disguised as a human child traveling with the group, so she definitely wouldn’t want to reveal her identity easily.
As long as Primrose found a good excuse to get Dorothy to play along, it would work.
“Lady Goddess, is there anything I can do for you?” Cecilia looked eager to atone for her past mistakes.
Primrose thought for a moment. “Could you go call Dorothy up for me?”
Cecilia complied without a second word.
Soon, Dorothy came up.
Primrose stood up and walked over to her.
“Big sister~” Dorothy called out sweetly, then pounced into Primrose’s arms.
Primrose could only catch her, and a wave of intense chills suddenly ran through her whole body.
She was now holding a Demon King in her arms. Imagine holding a nuclear warhead…
Primrose explained her idea to Dorothy.
Dorothy agreed without any hesitation.
Having her attack a god in public?
This was a perfect opportunity.
A memory surfaced in Dorothy’s mind from a thousand years ago.
Back then, when her big sister was still human, she had been just a normal little girl in a village.
Her name at that time hadn’t been Dorothy.
Her big sister had stayed in the village for a good while, and she had clung to her every day.
Back then, she had been weak, always protected by her big sister.
Her greatest wish at that time had been to gain Primrose’s recognition.
She wanted her big sister to know that she could fight, that she wasn’t just a little girl who could only cry and hide behind others, calling for help when danger came.
She trained her magic desperately, grew stronger desperately, all so she could hear her big sister say, “Dorothy, you’re amazing.”
Later, when her big sister was about to leave the village, they promised to meet again once she had become strong.
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