Youngin, with those words, extended his hand forward and manifested something.

It was wrapped in shadow, so its power was difficult to sense clearly, but it was obvious that it was a powerful source of energy.

Youngin spoke.

“This is the divine spark I extracted from Father, using my brother’s divinity as bait.”

Now that Youngin had returned as a demigod, he could no longer contain the divinity of the Black Curtain he had used when he stood in the place of the Celestial God, so it seemed he had separated it like that.

But by deliberately including the words “brother” and “father,” it sounded like he had done something deeply immoral.

Not that any part of what he said was actually wrong.