It wasn’t that Seol Jihu knew them well. But he had an idea.

Gula said not all gods were the same and they were divided in ranks. Shamans, Taoist fairies, Buddhist saints, and monks were counted as Heaven-rank 4.

One had to be an admiral-level god at the least to enter the league of a Heaven-rank 5 god, and one had to be a Dragon King that served as the protector of a country and ruled over a great sea to be considered a Heaven-rank 6 god.

Any god above Heaven-rank 6 was outside of human understanding. Not only did they not care about the lower realm, but they also had no problem thriving without the worship of mortals.

The god that Seol Jihu went to see stood at the pinnacle among such gods. Heaven-rank 7 gods were like insects before her, Heaven-rank 8 gods lowered their heads and did not dare to look up, and even Heaven-rank 9 gods could not estimate her strength.

A Heaven-rank 10 god!

Seol Jihu had high hopes knowing just what kind of existence she was, but…

“No.”

The reply she gave was just as short as always.

“Why should I help you?”

A red-haired girl in twin tails glanced at Seol Jihu.

“No, I already helped you by guaranteeing your safety. Unless that guy is completely out of his mind, no, even if he is out of his mind, he will not go anywhere near the place I declared my territory. He shouldn’t touch you at all.”

As if she wasn’t interested, she looked back at the fairytale book in her hand.

“Not to mention, you even used the energy I bestowed you to obtain profound secrets of the universe and go...