The red-gold ripples of divine power were spreading throughout this majestic and luxurious palace.
At this moment, millions of beautiful flowers bloomed at the same time, and then slowly faded into nothingness.
Amid the rippling waves, wheat ears, spring water, laurel leaves, and beautiful fruits, countless rich and luxuriant scenes flickered and rose and fell.
Even the entire red-gold temple suddenly became illusory at this moment.
It seems like it could collapse at any time.
For the first time, an expression of uncontrollable hesitation appeared on the beautiful face of the goddess of abundance.
On the light curtain, the human figure named Xia Egut seemed to have some kind of magical power.
Once her eyes were fixed on it, she could no longer look away.
Even the Goddess of Fertility could keenly perceive that in her mind, she had some extremely absurd and dangerous thoughts about the human figure.
...
...
"No……"
“This is not right.”
Just mumbling to herself like this made her stagger on the red-gold throne, and even the fullness on her chest swayed.
However, the Mother Goddess of Fertility is standing at the very top of the long stairway to the gods, and is also standing at the pinnacle of the post-Cataclysm era.
Even though she felt her soul was surging to the point of collapse, she still managed to suppress the throbbing in her heart with great willpower.
Then, she suddenly stretched out her flawless white fingers.
The red-gold divine power turned into a torrent and shot out, trying to destroy the young man's figure that had bewitched his mind on the light curtain.
boom--
This red-gold temple of abundance was pierced by a huge hole caused by the runaway divine power.
The light curtain condensed by divine power, along with the figure of the black-haired and black-eyed young man on the light curtain, shattered along with it and turned into crystal fragments.
However, even if the divine power curtain was broken.
However, Feng Cui's soul did not return to normal as she had expected because the light curtain was broken.
Even - quite the opposite.
The figure of the black-haired and black-eyed young man disappeared and turned into fragments and disintegrated.
A huge feeling of emptiness suddenly arose from the depths of my rich heart without any warning.
She felt her chest empty.
The feeling of emptiness and loss surged up like a tidal wave, engulfing her entire heart in an instant...
It seemed as if something extremely precious and important to him was destroyed by his own hands.
What was shattered by the red-gold divine power was not only the boy's figure, but also the heart of the goddess of fertility herself.
All that is left is endless emptiness and pain.
I feel so heartbroken that I can't breathe.
…
call--
call--
The goddess of fertility slumped weakly on her throne, breathing rapidly, her fair skin covered with dense beads of sweat, no longer able to maintain her previous dignified and luxurious appearance.
The light around her was fluctuating, and her human-like ears disappeared, replaced by a pair of furry wolf ears. The tips of the wolf ears were white, and they were shaking sensitively at this moment, with a slight blush.
Her originally beautiful brown hair also began to grow wildly at this time, and her neck and wrists began to grow fine hair of the same color as her brown hair.
Demonic wolf.
This was the original race of the Goddess of Fertility before she set foot on the long stairway to godhood.
Originally, as she became a mythical creature, the essence of her life underwent sublimation and qualitative change. She had long since gotten rid of the identity of the demon wolf race and could freely manifest different forms of mythical creatures according to her own mental images.
However, at this moment, with her soul out of control and having lost the suppression of reason, the Goddess of Fertility could no longer maintain her own mental image and unconsciously revealed her original appearance.
Phew.
A hint of determination suddenly flashed across the misty eyes of the goddess of fertility.
Immediately following.
Snap——
It was the sound of some kind of crystal shattering.
As the sound of the crystal shattering rang out, the pretty face of the Goddess of Fertility turned pale in an instant, completely losing her blood color.
The red-gold divine blood flowed out from the corners of her mouth, and the surrounding Temple of Fertility also became much dimmer.
However, those rich eyes finally broke free from the blur and regained a bit of clarity.
The wolf ears and the fur on its body, which were gradually turning from illusion into reality, finally stopped growing and gradually faded away, returning to its original plump, soft and white appearance.
After all, she came out of that mythological era, survived the catastrophe that caused countless gods to shed blood, and came to this day, reaching the highest level of existence in this era.
After realizing the abnormality deep in his soul, Feng Rao resolutely shattered part of his soul at all costs, forcing his will and rationality to revive in the pain of his shattered soul.
She stretched out her hand and wiped away the golden divine blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, but there was still a hint of fear in her beautiful eyes.
Even though the light curtain projected by the divine power had been shattered.
but.
Deep in her soul, the figure of the man with black hair and black eyes still lingered.
In fact, it became clearer and more vivid.
It was obvious that he only knew a little about the other party through the astral realm and the information conveyed by the golden elf named Hathaway, and knew the other party's appearance and name, but the two had no intersection or entanglement before.
But at this moment, the black-haired boy's every frown and smile still tugged at her rich heart, causing ripples in her originally unchanging soul again and again.
She had to force herself to avoid thinking about anything about the other person. Otherwise, if she wasn't careful, she would probably fall into the same out-of-control situation again.
This experience made her involuntarily think of the great catastrophe that ended the Glorious Era a thousand years ago.
It also caused mythical creatures to lose control and go crazy——
But compared to the great catastrophe at the beginning, what Fengzao is facing now is more gentle and peaceful...
However, it is also more bizarre and difficult to guard against.
She didn't even know what had happened to her that led her into such a strange situation.
call--
Fengrao leaned back on the scarlet-gold throne, took a long breath, and forcibly suppressed the uneasiness surging in his heart.
Then, with great willpower, he forced himself to monitor the origin of his own mythical creature's appearance - the core of his soul.
Mental power is released outward.
Using the spiritual world as a medium, through those subtle and vague connections.
Sensing everything in the main material plane.
She vaguely realized that perhaps something had happened in the human country she had established on the Western Continent to gather the power of faith.
However, when she wanted to obtain specific information through the prayers of her believers through the barriers between the astral plane and the main material plane.
Feng Zao was surprised to find that
The messages conveyed by the prayers of thousands of believers are extremely peaceful and pious.
"My Lord, everything is fine."
"My Lord, everything is fine."
"My Lord, everything is fine."
Everything ok?
The Mother Goddess of Fertility was slightly stunned.
She originally thought that some god or a powerful person would attack her kingdom in an attempt to destroy the foundation of her faith.
But now it seems that what was conveyed from those sincere prayers was the message that everything was fine.
even--
The wisps of power of faith that were transmitted through the spirit world to the depths of Fengrao's divine core, nourishing her to become stronger, were completely unlike what Fengrao had expected. They were mixed with a sense of panic, uneasiness, collapse and pollution.
Instead, it was extremely rich and pure, much higher in quality and quantity than the feedback of the power of faith she had received in the past.
The pure power of faith washed over and over again the rich divine core and divine heart.
The throne of God, which had been trapped for a long time, even had a vague premonition of further progress.
“The faith I built has not collapsed or been plundered by other mythical creatures.”
"In fact, it is even stronger than before..."
"That is to say, the number of believers who believe in me has increased instead of decreased, and their faith itself has become even more devout and sincere?"
This situation was completely beyond Fengyao's expectations.
After all, she was relatively clear about the situation of her own religious country in the Western Continent.
At this moment, there are still many half-crazy mythical creatures walking around in the main material plane. Once they get out of control, they may destroy human kingdoms and towns at any time.
Those are just crazy people and sticky shit who have lost their minds.
The Goddess of Fertility chose to lie dormant in the depths of the astral realm to develop in order to avoid the covetousness of some powerful gods who were eyeing the throne of heaven.
Therefore, she naturally did not want to be entangled by those half-crazy, out-of-control gods who did not recognize their relatives. Regardless of whether she could defeat them or not, even if she really won the war of gods, her strength would inevitably be exposed to the vision of other powerful gods and she would become a target.
There is only one "Throne of Heaven" in an era...
The original creator, before opening up the Glorious Era, hunted countless ancient gods along the way and ascended to the throne of heaven by stepping on the corpses of countless old gods.
Therefore, Fengzao's attitude towards his own religious country is to let it go in order to squeeze out the maximum benefits in a short period of time... He never cares about long-term development, but uses the most stringent and extreme methods to force his believers to provide faith for him. After all, who knows when those lunatics walking in the world will go crazy and destroy the country, so the power of faith naturally needs to be put into the pocket early.
Under the circumstances where Fengyu himself was hiding in the astral plane and not actively interfering in the affairs of the main material plane, relying on the management of the nobles and high-ranking members of the religious order in his own religious country, it was already good enough to maintain the status quo.
How could it be possible for one's beliefs to be further advanced and spread more prosperously?
Such an unexpected event made Feng Yu's soul fall into a slight trance.
Such a trance only lasted for a moment, not even enough time for a breath.
However.
It was during this moment of trance.
Deep in the distant starry sky, there was a crystal clear and dazzling thread that seemed to be there and not there. It crossed the boundless star field and directly touched her divine body.
The next moment.
A calm voice slowly sounded from the depths of the fertile soul.
"bring it on."
"My child."
The call was gentle.
Let her fall into a deep sleep with that voice, and be drawn to another, higher world.
There is danger.
The rationality within the rich heart issued a great warning.
However--
That calling voice seemed to carry some special charm.
The goddess of abundance felt so kind and familiar that she couldn't help but want to trust him.
Amid the repeated calls, her reason and vigilance were gradually worn away.
Then, return towards some more distant direction.
…
Fengyao's hazy consciousness revived again.
She opened her eyes confusedly, and her blurry vision slowly came back into focus.
The swaying white cloth - or curtain.
Silver window frames.
And old glass.
There is also a blackboard in the distance, on which is densely written some kind of square-like font.
She looked at the font several times, but still couldn't understand the meaning of the strange font.
This is an extremely rare occurrence.
As an ancient demon wolf that existed before the birth of the Radiant Era, Fengrao understands almost all the languages of the main material plane since its creation.
Even if it was some remote language and script of a small ethnic group that she had never come into contact with before, Fengrao would definitely be able to find language prototypes and variants with similar structures, and thus infer their meaning.
However, the text on this blackboard does not seem to be a variant of any language that Fengrao knows.
It's as if it came from another real world.
Fengrao calmed himself down and found himself sitting at a square desk.
As for her own clothing, she had somehow changed from the gorgeous robes of the Temple of Plenty to some kind of blue and white striped uniform with a bow tie hanging on her chest.
The extremely short pleated skirt made Fengyao feel quite uncomfortable.
What she didn't know was that in a certain world, the clothes she was wearing were also called - sailor suit.
But at this moment, Fengyao no longer had the leisure to think about why he changed into a sailor suit.
because……
Opposite her, on the podium at the end of dozens of desks, there was a handsome and slender figure.
As if sensing the awakening of abundance, the figure on the podium turned slightly.
It was not until this moment that Fengrao could see the full picture of the figure on the podium.
He had a head of jet-black hair and a pair of dark eyes that were as calm as a still lake.
"Welcome to——"
“My world.”
The distant and deep voice made Fengzao involuntarily think of the sea of stars.
But soon, the distant voice suddenly changed.
“I’ll go—”
"Didn't I ask you to create a scene that is full of majesty and oppression, and that will make people feel nervous as soon as they see it?"
"I thought they would give me the entire Pantheon of Ancient Greece, or a long bronze table in the gray mist like the Tarot Club...but what happened to them that they turned out to be a classroom?"
"Yin, come out and explain."
The handsome young man's face was full of black lines, and he grabbed the scruff of the neck of the little ferret that was dozing on his shoulder.
With Fate's neck pinched by the young man's big hand, the furry little ferret began to struggle in mid-air, its ruby-like eyes full of grievance.
"I'm doing exactly what you want me to do, Master."
“Isn’t this classroom the most majestic and oppressive scene in your memory, the one that makes people feel nervous just by looking at it?
While holding the little ferret, Char glanced at the large words written in chalk on the blackboard -
「99 days left until the college entrance examination」
Xia was silent for a moment: "That is indeed quite oppressive and makes people feel nervous."
"Yingyingying (right, right!)"
Feeling misunderstood, Yin immediately shook his furry white tail: "嘤嘤嘤 (And I chose this place because I took into account what you want to do to the she-wolf in front of you, Master.)"
“Boo, boo (According to the video records in the folder called learning materials in Yui’s database…)”
The little ferret wagged its tail excitedly, and called out as if to ask for credit:
"Yingyingying (Just come to this place, and then Master, take out a ring pendant from your pocket and shake it in front of her eyes a few times.)"
"Oh oh oh (Or take out a remote control, or press that hypnosis app on your phone.)"
"Then even the most vigilant and powerful woman will suddenly become obedient and submissive to you, her master..."
"Yingying, ying! (Isn't this what you want to do, Master? Make this she-wolf into a chess piece that obeys your orders and then sneaks into the enemy's dark place.)"
“嘤嘤嘤 (I even specially dressed this female wolf in the corresponding costumes from those movies!)”
"Although this is true..."
"But are those study materials what you should be looking at?"
Char, with a frown on his face, lifted the little ferret, who was trying to take credit, by the scruff of its neck and threw it back onto his shoulder.
He himself had not expected that the study materials he thought were well hidden would be dug out by this group of fun-loving beasts—
And I actually forgot to lock the folder in Yui's database. What a mistake.
…
On the podium, Char was playing and fighting with the little snow ferret.
But on the other side, the Mother Goddess of Fertility, who was wearing unfamiliar clothes and sitting on the desk, was not as leisurely as the young man in front of her.
Because she had recognized the other person's identity.
According to the golden elf Hathaway, the one who was far more powerful than her, the one who created both magic and arcane, the true founder of the Black Tower, a pure-blooded human—
Xia.Egut.
That denies the legitimacy of the Steps to Godhood and should be eliminated at all costs. It is the archenemy of all mythical creatures.
but.
The moment you see each other.
That yearning, longing, admiration and attachment...
These feelings, which she had already experienced once before, once again emerged from the depths of her soul and surged into her heart.
Moreover - compared to before, it is dozens or even hundreds of times more violent!
Snap——
Fengrao held the corner of the desk tightly with her white fingers.
“It’s you!”
"I thought you were still trapped in that world—"
"Moreover, the great change of falling into the abyss must have consumed a lot of your energy..."
"I didn't expect that you have already awakened and can even penetrate the world barrier and directly interfere with the main material plane?"
It was not until this moment that the Mother Goddess of Fertility finally found out the culprit that had caused all her previous abnormalities.
It was not what she expected, those other powerful gods who were determined to compete for the throne of heaven.
He was just an ordinary pure-blooded human being without any divinity.
Yet, even so, abundance is still incomprehensible.
What on earth did the other person do to her that made her develop such strange feelings towards him?
This feeling was so subtle that as soon as the two met, the indescribable emotion rose up again, making her want to let go of her status as a god and want to get close to him like the little ferret before, and have him stroke her head.
Fengrao stared at Char on the podium with his eyes that were sometimes confused, sometimes frightened and angry.
"Where is this place?"
"And what on earth did you do to me?"
…
"oh?"
Looking at the Mother Goddess of Fertility who was panting in front of him and acting as if facing a great enemy, Xia couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"I just wanted to find a breakthrough from the mythical creatures."
"I didn't expect... that you know quite a lot."
"It was only a thousand years after the catastrophe, when a considerable number of mythical creatures were still half-crazy, that they completely regained their sanity and began to collect a large amount of intelligence, hiding behind the scenes and making plans."
"So—"
"I just cast the hook for the second time and I caught a big fish?"
"It really paid off to lay the nest for so long."
Xia's eyes lit up.
He looked around at the classroom where desks were neatly arranged, and a hint of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.
"To be precise, this is actually the mental world projected by your divine heart."
"To put it bluntly, this is actually your heart."
"It's just that I stole some skills from a rich woman in my family who likes to be a stealing dragon in her dreams, and I made a part of my mental power cross the star realm and come here."
"I slightly modified your mental world, which was originally full of scenes of abundant harvest, into the style I want."
Xia glanced at the blackboard covered with chalk writing: "Of course, some accidents happened during this process, but it's not important."
"Originally, I just wanted to discuss a cooperation with you."
"These little tricks are just my means to gain an advantage in the negotiation and make you let go of your hostility towards me so that you won't attack me right away."
He looked down with calm eyes at the goddess of fertility sitting on the desk below. Her fair face was flushed and her eyes kept switching between confusion and hatred.
"The so-called mythical creatures—"
"Or rather, the divinity that is high above."
"In my opinion, it is nothing more than the beastly nature of constantly devouring, constantly growing, and climbing to higher heights by stepping on the corpses of its own kind."
"Of course, it's nothing more than becoming stronger by any means necessary... The desire to become stronger is understandable, and I have no right to criticize from a moral high ground."
"But this also means that all of your mythical creatures are actually enemies of each other, right?"
Xia's words were very calm, but they seemed to resound directly in the depths of the Goddess of Fertility's soul, making her unconsciously want to trust and agree with his words.
"There is only one seat in the Heavenly Throne in each era."
"However, there are more than one mythical creatures that aspire to ascend to that throne—"
"Mythical creatures are powerful because of their divinity, and the easiest way to gain divinity and power is to kill another god."
"Even if you have discovered the existence of so-called faith, the number of intelligent beings that can provide the power of faith in the multiverse is limited... In the end, there will still be a struggle."
“In the glorious era, the sun god who claimed to be the creator was supreme, and his power alone contained more than half of the divinity and authority. However, it also caused all other mythological creatures to only consider themselves as "subordinate gods" and "angels." ”
"With the outbreak of the Great Cataclysm and the fall of the Creator of the Glorious Age, amidst the chaos and bloodshed of the gods, the scattered ownerless divinities also gave some powerful gods the opportunity to advance further."
Xia looked indifferently at the goddess of fertility in front of him, whose pretty face was uncertain.
"So, you should understand what I mean." "I am not interested in divinity and authority... All I want to do is protect the people and things I care about, that's all."
“We are not mortal enemies who must fight each other with swords, but potential collaborators.”
Xia spread his hands.
"Since you chose to establish a religious state on the Western Continent and collect your own beliefs... it means that you still pursue power."
"It's just that because there are more powerful gods, you have no choice but to lie dormant in the depths of the astral realm, growing slowly without being noticed by the outside world, quietly accumulating strength and waiting for the right time."
"To use an old saying from my hometown, it means 'prepare soldiers and train horses in preparation for the opportunity of war.' ”
“That’s great.”
He clapped his hands and applauded.
"Compared to the other half-crazy ones, whose minds are filled with killing, burning, burning, burning, burning, and who wish to corrupt their believers into a blurry mass of flesh and blood that can only praise themselves, or the evil gods who think about blood sacrifices to the entire city all day long."
"I prefer dealing with a smart god like you who is shrewd, knows the pros and cons, and knows how to be patient and give in."
Char spoke sincerely.
"There are a few gods that stand in your way to the throne of heaven."
"And coincidentally, those gods are also unhappy with me. Coincidentally, I am also unhappy with them."
"So, I will help you kill them and clear the obstacles for you. I will not take any of the divinity and authority they leave behind. I will leave them all to you and turn them into food for your advancement."
"And in exchange, you only need to lurk in the other party's god camp and pass on some intelligence to me when necessary..."
"Or, at certain critical moments, provide some small help."
"Look, that's fair."
…
Char's words were sincere. He explained the pros and cons and expressed his intention to cooperate.
In fact, Char did not lie to humans, no, he did not lie to God.
As the ancient demon wolf, the Mother Goddess of Fertility has experience that existed before the birth of the Glorious Era, so she can naturally distinguish the details that Char mentioned.
He was telling the truth.
There have always been disputes among gods, and whoever ascends to the throne of heaven in every era will inevitably trample on the corpses of countless old gods.
If she hadn't been afraid of a few individuals... the Mother Goddess of Fertility wouldn't have chosen to be a scoundrel, and would have been lying dormant in the depths of the star realm early on to plan for the future.
And from the human before her, the Mother Goddess of Fertility did not detect even a trace of the divinity and authority that belonged only to gods, nor even the breath of the power of faith.
Those divinity and authority that were like treasures in the eyes of mythical creatures, and that they were willing to start a war between gods to plunder, were, in the eyes of this young man with black hair and black eyes, worthless like weeds on the roadside.
This is indeed a credible deal.
In addition, deep in his soul, he felt an inexplicable closeness and dependence on Char.
This made Fengzao unconsciously extend his hand, wanting to accept the other party's invitation for alliance and cooperation.
Then, he leaned against the figure.
That warmth and attachment seem to be within reach.
But, the next moment.
boom--
The sound of shattered souls rang out again.
In this way, the Mother Goddess of Fertility once again shattered a piece of her soul.
Then, using the tremendous pain of his shattered soul, he forced himself to regain consciousness.
Her pretty face suddenly turned snow-white, without a trace of blood remaining, and even looked a little hideous.
The Mother Goddess of Fertility leaned over the desk and stared at Char. She used her immense willpower to suppress the reverence and admiration that rose up in her heart unconsciously.
"I admit that among the gods, things are not always the same."
"And in this era, the outbreak of divine wars is indeed not uncommon."
"And I do have a few enemies that need to be eliminated—"
"but……"
She closed her eyes slightly, and the furry brown wolf ears popped up on her head unconsciously, shaking dangerously.
Just to calm his voice instead of letting out an uncontrollable gasp had already taken a lot of effort from Fengzao.
“I was very clear from beginning to end.”
“Compared to those ancient gods who are even older than me, they have relied on a long period of time to be just one step ahead of me on the long steps to becoming gods.”
The Mother Goddess of Fertility slowly opened her eyes and looked intently at Char.
"You - I am far more afraid of you than those ancient gods."
"You are too dangerous and too young..."
"The vitality of your soul is as vivid and shining as that of a newborn baby in the eyes of us ancient gods."
"If I'm not mistaken, the total number of years your soul has experienced, not counting the time it was asleep, is less than a hundred years."
"It only took a hundred years to get to this point."
"If you were given another hundred years, then perhaps you would truly surpass the Creator of the Glorious Age."
After all, she was one of the gods standing at the top of the long stairway to godhood.
At the most critical moment, the Mother Goddess of Fertility was still in a confused mind, and she discerned the truth that made her shudder from the sugar-coated bullets handed to her by Char.
What frightened Feng Zao more than the potential and growth rate shown by Char was the other party's character and methods.
Even I will be attacked silently——
So, what if it is another god who is weaker than himself?
The Mother Goddess of Fertility even had a vague and vague premonition.
If we just leave it alone like this.
Well, maybe someday.
Whether it is a demigod or a true god, even the concepts of "mythical creatures" and "Stairway to God" will be erased by the other side.
And, that day may not be too far away.
…
boom--
At dusk, the scene of the empty classroom after school suddenly collapsed.
The red-gold light surged, engulfing everything around it.
At this moment.
Millions of flowers bloomed at the same time, clear springs gurgled, wheat ears wafted in the air, and the tremendous vitality filled the entire sky.
In the red-gold divine light, the Mother Goddess of Fertility did not attack Char, nor did she want to hurt him.
Even though it was just a few brief conversations.
However, during this brief confrontation, the Mother Goddess of Fertility was fully aware of the situation.
The person in front of her was definitely not someone she could fight against with violence. As the deity who controlled the harvest, destruction and fighting were not her areas of expertise.
Besides, at this moment.
Hurt - even to the point of destroying the other person.
As soon as the thought of becoming an enemy of the black-haired boy in front of him arose in his heart, it would be instantly overwhelmed by endless guilt and remorse.
The goddess of plenty knew it well.
At this moment, she absolutely did not have the ability to make a move against this amiable and respectable young man in front of her, whom she admired and was extremely attached to.
From beginning to end.
There was only one thing she could do——
That is, at all costs.
To the outside world.
He passed on information about the young man named Char Egut to other gods who were originally wary of or even hostile to him.
This is the only chance.
Or maybe the last one—
An opportunity to nip this terrible enemy of the gods in the bud.
"Everyone, I am Abundance."
“Whether they are mortal enemies who have been at loggerheads with each other because of the previous war of gods, or old gods who come from different eras and have their own purposes…”
"But at this moment, please put aside your past hatred and prejudices for the time being."
"At this moment, the common enemy of every god has been born!"
The eager declaration of the Mother Goddess of Fertility swept out with the red-gold divine power.
It must use the spiritual world as a medium to be transmitted to the ears of every god and every mythical creature in the multiverse.
However, the next moment.
The world stopped.
It was not only the red-gold divine power, but also the classroom that was devastated by the abundant divine power, along with the white clouds moving in the sky.
Everything was frozen in place like a photograph.
“So, we’ve broken up.”
In a world that is still and where even thinking has become extremely slow, there is only one person who is still moving as usual.
"Oh oh oh (It turns out that the master doesn't want to play the hypnosis series, but the time-stopping series...)"
The faint cry of the little ferret was heard, and then turned into a whimper, and Char covered its mouth with his hand.
Finished taking care of a certain chatty ferret.
Xia just turned his calm gaze slowly towards the Mother Goddess of Fertility in front of him.
"You are really smart. You are worthy of being an ancient god born in the chaotic era before the Radiant Era?"
"It's much harder to fool him than that Vermillion Moon and some Lord of Ashes who can only burn, burn, burn."
"It seems that my self-cultivation as an actor still needs to be improved."
"Then we can only start Plan B."
Char sighed softly.
"But, this is not something you can see, Yin—"
"I know that all of you pets have secretly chosen your mistresses."
"If you go to Xiao Ai to complain, I'll know that I will be punished by Xiao Ai to kneel on the washboard for three days."
He grabbed the little ferret that was struggling under his clutches on his shoulder and threw it into the soul contract space.
By the way, he sealed off his soul contract space, leaving the pets that were peeking inside looking confused as they were locked up in the small dark room again.
After doing all this.
Xia just gently stretched out his hand.
The next moment, red-gold light slowly gathered in Char's palms.
Then, it condensed into a small and exquisite portrait.
Plump and feminine, she wears a laurel wreath woven from laurel leaves on her head, and is surrounded by springs and ears of wheat.
The statue was extremely vivid and lifelike, as if it was a miniature version of the Mother Goddess of Plenty, and was somewhat similar to the silver statue enshrined in the Church of Plenty.
However, unlike the statue made of silver, this small statue seemed to have its own life. It had its eyes closed and its plump chest was still rising and falling with its breathing.
In the center of the translucent statue is a crystal clear crystal.
An incomparably brilliant and brilliant golden light of divine power shone out from the crystals, dazzling.
…
Looking at the small crystal in Char's hand, which is the source of light.
The heart of the goddess of abundance skipped a beat for a moment.
If her emotions before were just vigilance, anger, caution and a little confusion.
So at this moment.
Fear, terror... these emotions that she had long since abandoned after becoming a demigod were once again rising within the remaining soul of the Mother Goddess of Fertility.
It reminded her of thousands of years ago, when she had not yet achieved the status of a rich god, but was just an ordinary demon wolf in the wild land, and she felt panic and helplessness when she accidentally came face to face with a powerful ancient god.
She recognized the lifelike little statue in Char's hand.
That is her incarnation of divinity.
And between the statue's eyebrows - there is a crystal that is completely red-gold and radiates boundless light.
It is the core of the soul of the Goddess of Fertility.
Or rather,
"Heart of God"
It was not until this moment that she recalled the opening remarks that Char had made to her.
“This is actually your heart.”
In other words, one’s own divine heart.
The most precious thing to each god, which constitutes the core of the concept of "self" of mythical creatures, has been invaded by the other party at some point in time.
At this moment, her entire soul and heart were held in the hands of Char in the form of the incarnation of divinity.
Then, in a completely defenseless state, he allowed Char to erode his soul and mind, rewrite it, and take whatever he wanted from him.
"rest assured."
"Although this is my first time doing this, the concept of the soul shouldn't have any sense of pain."
"So, it's okay—"
"It's just a minor operation. It won't hurt much."
Snap——
Char snapped his fingers lightly.
The next moment.
Wisps of gray mist turned into delicate gray silk threads.
Then, one by one, the gray mist threads were inserted into the crystal at the center of the eyebrows of the soft statue in Char's hand in an orderly and clearly divided manner.
The gray-black mist flowed into the "Heart of God" along the silk thread inserted into it, stained the originally shining and pure red-gold crystal with a layer of dirty gray-black.
Witnessing everything that was happening before her, the Mother Goddess of Fertility wanted to resist and struggle.
However, in this static world, she could do nothing.
He could only watch helplessly as the wisps of gray-black mist, under Char's control, carefully eroded into the core of his godhead, transforming, polluting and modifying it.
"In order to absorb the power of faith, in order to accommodate divinity and authority, one must open up one's own will and materialize one's soul into the so-called godhead and heart of God..."
"So, I don't want to embark on the path of becoming a god. If even my self can be rewritten by others, then I will no longer be myself..."
"Even if you are invincible, even if you ascend to the so-called throne of heaven, what is the meaning of that?"
Char sighed softly, but the gray mist formed by his mental power did not stop working at all.
"Um……"
"Change the system files with "read-only" attributes to "read-write", and then rewrite their core codes. ”
"Why do I still have to work as a programmer even though I have traveled to a different world with swords and magic?"
"It's really bald."
Xia touched his head unconsciously. Fortunately, it seemed to be still thriving.
But just at this time.
The gray-black mist threads that were an extension of his mental power finally conveyed some of the feedback that Char had expected from the red-gold crystal.
"If I'm not mistaken."
"This should be the area in the Godhead that manages memory and self-awareness."
"Forget it, we'll know after we try it."
Xia's mind moved slightly.
In the red-gold crystal, a tiny gray-black thread moved slightly.
Then, it suddenly pierced into the "Heart of God".
"Answer me, who are you?"
"I am the god of abundance, and I am also a demon wolf born in the chaotic era before the Radiant Era, when the fire had not yet been ignited."
The answer came out numbly and dryly, without any emotion.
"good."
Char nodded.
"So, who am I in your eyes?"
“You are a human with a mysterious origin, and you have a close relationship with the high-level gold elf who obtained the “Silver Fire” and declared war on the gods in the astral realm. You may very well be the source of the so-called magic and arcane. ”
"At the same time, you seem to be connected to the Holy Lance, the great changes in the Abyss five hundred years ago, the Lost Island, and the residual soul of the Creator that is suspected to exist on the Lost Island. It is very likely that you have obtained their power."
"Also, although there is no evidence, I suspect that you are related to the Mercury Serpent. Perhaps you were chosen by the multiverse, blessed by fate, and the son of the plane of the next era..."
"I didn't expect you to know so much. Should I say you are worthy of being an ancient god?"
Char offered sincere praise: "So, what do you think of me?"
"You are dangerous and contrary to the existence of God."
"From any perspective, you are the great enemy of our gods. You are a confidant who must be killed as soon as possible at all costs..."
This time, as soon as the words of abundance came out, they suddenly froze.
She felt that the divinity that constituted her self-awareness was being pierced by some extremely sophisticated instrument.
Erased the old memories and cognition.
Immediately following.
New information and cognition were written on the flawless heart of God.
"Big confidant..."
"Big confidant..."
For some reason, the goddess of abundance suddenly felt dazed and confused.
Her beautiful lips trembled slightly.
However, the thoughts that had been clearly organized could no longer be formed into complete sentences and uttered from her mouth.
moment.
The plump deity just raised her lifeless beautiful eyes.
"You are the Creator who granted me the authority of abundance."
"He is the Lord of the Pantheon who makes the boundary between light and darkness clear and defines the land and the sea."
"It's the King of the Sky, the Emperor of the Sea—"
"at the same time……"
She opened her mouth gently.
"You are also worthy of my trust and reliance—"
“Father God.”
The moment this word was spoken, the plump body of the Mother Goddess of Fertility trembled slightly.
God the Father?
I am clearly a pure-blooded ancient demon wolf that originated from the wilderness. How could there be a so-called Father God?
And——since it is God the Father who has granted me the authority.
Then why do I rarely remember him in my past memories?
Deep within the rich heart, the chaotic logic continues to conflict.
A glimmer of clarity flashed in her eyes, and she raised her head slightly, looking at the black-haired, black-eyed boy in front of her.
At this moment, unspeakable fear and panic rose from the depths of Rich's heart.
My own memory and cognition were tampered with without my knowledge?
"hiss."
“It’s more complicated than I thought.”
"Modifying only a single memory unit seems to be flawed and may cause bugs."
"Because the altered memory still has cognitive components, it will create a shield with other old memories. With the shield, abnormalities will be detected, and the owner of the memory will doubt the altered cognition and memory."
Xia Yalu moved his fingers and muttered to himself.
Sure enough, the most painful thing for a programmer is never writing code itself, but the process of testing and fixing bugs.
“What I did before was actually more like stamping a ‘thought stamp’ on the godhead. ”
"However, if the holder of the godhood is in self-doubt caused by logical conflicts for a long time, it will still be slowly corrected, just like the stamp of thought that "water is highly poisonous" that goes against common sense cannot exist forever. ”
"If this is all we can do, it seems a little insufficient—"
"I have to change my mindset. Not all gods are crazy or idiots like Vermillion Moon and Lord of Ashes. There are still many ancient gods who are quite cunning. I don't want them to see through me and take advantage of me to trap me."
Xia Ya's thoughtful words slowly rang in Feng Yu's ears.
"don't want--"
The goddess of fertility moved her lips but had no time to speak.
The next moment, her clear and beautiful eyes became empty and hollow again.
Another thin thread of mental power condensed from the gray mist pierced into the divine core, wiping and modifying the rich self bit by bit.
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