During the period when the goddess was away, various countries finally began to expand their territories, forming the dominant position they have today.
However, the fervent believers still exist to this day, a fact that Michaela is well aware of.
Those cultists who call themselves "goddess believers" have even transformed themselves into pure collective consciousness in order to bring the goddess back.
Thousands of believers renounced their physical bodies and gathered their consciousness together.
Transformed into twisted, writhing black flesh, solely for the sake of eternal life, persisting until the day the goddess returns.
They are like goddesses of justice, abandoning all emotions in order to achieve absolute justice.
Even when it had twisted into a black, writhing, foul-smelling flesh filled with terrifying tentacles, it never gave up.
In short, Michaela knew how disgusting those bigots were.
She had assumed that the messenger of the goddess of justice would at least be a twisted monster, but now she saw Gwen:
"Turns out she's just a normal woman."
But now, Michaela doesn't understand.
At first, she thought that Victor was able to attract the goddess of abundance because she was someone favored by the goddess of abundance.
For this, she was willing to give her body to him.
So even the goddess of justice has taken a liking to Victor?
Just how many goddesses did he seduce?
But this question couldn't be asked, so Michaela had to ask the most serious question in a serious manner.
"Her personality certainly aligns with that of a goddess, but what about her divine power?"
That's the crux of the problem.
Which divine messenger worshipped because of the wicked nature of the gods?
They originally became human messengers of the gods for the sake of divine power.
No power?
What's the point of believing in you then?
Viktor paused for a moment, then spoke:
"It used to exist, but it disappeared later."
The manifestation of the goddess of justice is the heart of justice.
However, the heart of justice must be like a goddess, abandoning emotions and examining justice with the most impartial attitude in order to be used.
But ever since Gwen lied for Viktor for the first time.
Her sense of justice failed her.
Upon hearing this, Michaela fell into deep thought: "Without divine power, how could she still transform into such a form?"
"To be honest, this confuses me a bit."
Even though his divine power no longer exists, he can still be forcibly summoned by the gods and inherit that bizarre and extremely morbid personality.
Michaela asked again:
"Didn't those fanatical followers of the Goddess of Justice come looking for her?"
At this point, Michaela began to mutter to herself.
If Gwen really is connected to the goddess of justice, or even her messenger...
How could those obsessed guys who only want the goddess to return possibly give up on Gwen?
Perhaps even Gwen's current situation was orchestrated by those believers.
However, the Karencia Empire did not allow any religion to exist.
Those believers probably had no way of finding Gwen either.
Viktor responded calmly:
"On the train as we left the Empire to visit the Kingdom, 100,000 believers approached us."
He looked up, his gaze fixed firmly on Gwen.
"In the end, they were all killed by Gwen."
The unexpected answer filled Michaela with awe.
Who would have thought that Gwen, as the messenger of the goddess of justice, would actually kill the followers of the goddess of justice?
Showing no mercy to their own people?
The Gwen before me has indeed inherited the ultimate righteousness of the goddess of justice.
Perhaps Gwen did not willingly become a messenger of the gods and turn to the goddess of justice.
Or perhaps they were forced to become divine messengers in some way, gaining some divine power and inheriting the cold and harsh personality of the goddess of justice.
Viktor's goal is to help his fiancée break free from this constraint and return to normal.
Having guessed Viktor's purpose, Michaela clasped her hands together and bowed slightly to Viktor with respect.
“If this is Mr. Victor’s request, then I will do my best.”
As soon as she finished speaking, a divine power emanated from Michaela's body.
Golden light rippled across the grass beneath them, creating a magnificent sea of light.
Golden aura transformed into countless maple leaves swirling in the sky, their dazzling light draping the entire grassland in a misty veil.
It's as if a long and lingering melody of abundance has been stirred up on this vast grassland.
At that moment, Michaela removed the veil from her eyes and slowly raised her eyelids.
Those eyes held a mystery and brilliance like a nebula.
The intertwined, heavy atmospheres reflected each other, deep and radiant.
The sunlight fell from the sky, and a bright radiance shone upon the three of them.
Michaela raised her head, a gentle smile on her face, and opened her eyes to look at the sky.
The bright, flowing nebula merged with the sunlight, casting a golden glow upon Mikaela.
"The power of abundance will rise from the prosperous world, and the flowing golden light will transform into the sound of gentle caresses."
"May the gods hear my cry and bestow blessings upon those who are unfortunate and plead for help."
As she sang her melodious songs, a mysterious aura arose.
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