Inside the lord's manor, only Rita and Ron are currently present, while Vivian is outside, as she wishes to see the divine consciousness...
Upon hearing this, Rita led Ron to bed.
Ron was puzzled. Was it really enough to just fall asleep and dream?
"Um, Rita, after I enter the dream, will there be any miracles or anything like that in reality?"
It's better to ask for clarification.
Rita calmly replied, "Your Holiness, you can have a miracle happen if you wish."
"No, no need. It's best to keep it discreet!"
Driven by his unassuming nature, Ron inquired about other matters, such as what precautions to take when meeting the divine avatar of a god again…
To my surprise, Rita replied with simple words like "sincere".
Forget it, let nature take its course. He thought to himself that this wasn't the first time he'd met a deity; there had been two, though he hadn't seen the true form of one and had even forgotten the other.
After much deliberation, Ron finally lay down on the bed.
Ron closed his eyes as instructed, and heard Rita's soft prayer in his ear.
...
In mainland China, believers have the good fortune to meet deities, and the circumstances vary. Because mainland epics are so long, there are always ordinary people who get to see the true gods.
One such instance is when a sincere believer prays and the divine responds.
Generally speaking, such miracles are rare, occurring only once every few centuries, but it is different if an angel prays and then performs divine magic.
Actually... Rita always retains the right to tattle to her own gods.
As the soft, melodious sound of prayer entered his ears, Ron gradually relaxed, losing all sense of his surroundings, as if he were floating in the sky.
As time passed, a divine light shone in the small courtyard room, which was sensed by Vivian outside the door and the flying fairy, Little Tower.
The naive little fairy immediately flew behind Vivian, because she sensed a powerful force within her.
Rita consciously controlled the range of the divine spell's influence, and the light of the miracle gradually faded...
What... what is this?
Ron regained consciousness.
This time, however, it was not in the divine kingdom as expected; this was merely a temple space.
Ron looked at the side door of the temple, where the space seemed distorted.
The power of the gods formed a stable small space within the dimensions.
powerful!
...
Mortals cannot fathom the power of gods.
Last time it was just a portal, with fewer spatial elements. Will it be easier to practice spatial magic here this time?
Unfortunately, Ron is currently only a soul body; it's best to just dream about it.
A gentle breeze led Ron to the center of the hall, whereupon looked up.
I saw the face of the gods again.
Seeing the true face of the deity for the second time was just as amazing as seeing the deity for the first time.
Although he had forgotten the face, the memory of his first impression told Ron that this was not the water god.
It's the real face of the music goddess!!
Presumably, the appearance of the divine avatar should not be too different from that of the true body...
Fortunately, Ron had amazing self-control, and upon first seeing it, he reminded himself not to stare at it anymore.
Music goddess Louise was still a little unaccustomed to the fact that Ron, like last time, seemed to have lost that sense of respect.
Gods are usually only seen by fanatical believers, or... in any case, they are at least their own followers. It reminds me of Ron's status as a pope who is not a believer.
It would indeed be a little strange to meet Ron.
If it were a different water god, the newborn water god would naturally respond to Ron, but at this moment it is Louise, the goddess of music who is mostly divine.
Well-traveled and knowledgeable, the music goddess handled herself with ease when facing her own Pope.
Suppressing a divine reaction rarely seen in millennia, the goddess of music spoke first: "Pope, what is your request?"
The feeling of divine sound...
Ron composed himself and replied more naturally, "I might be being targeted by an evil god. I'm asking the great god of music..."
After a simple question and answer session, Ron thought to himself, "The goddess is quite direct. Well, I'll just wait for her instructions."
If we don't need a powerful backer now, when will we?
"Your Holiness, you don't need to worry about it. Rita will handle it. Is there anything else?"
Of course, there were other things to discuss. Since the opportunity was rare, Ron asked some more questions about the development of the church, as he wanted to know the bottom line of the music goddess's strength and so on.
One can easily go too far, or something else entirely; it really is like being with a god, or something else entirely...
After asking a few questions, Ron had a better understanding.
The goddess of music seemed stronger than expected. When asked about her interactions with other deities' followers, she was quite assertive in her words and actions. She also emphasized that Ron should not provoke powerful deities such as the god of war.
After Ron quickly finished asking about the important matters, he estimated the time and tried to ask the goddess more casually, "Why did the Goddess of Music use her true form when she saw me this time?"
"pope!"
After listening, Ron understood.
"Um, are there any other benefits to being the Pope?"
Like magical artifacts, the more the merrier!
"The Pope is not a follower of this God."
Okay! That's unnecessary.
Ron muttered to himself, "How could there be a divine thought that wants to make him the Pope?"
After thinking about it, I just asked.
This time, the goddess paused for a moment when she answered!
At this moment, Ron wondered if his reincarnated identity had been exposed.
However, the goddess's reply seemed rather ordinary.
"Divine Awareness!"
"I have high hopes for you, Pope, and that is indeed the case."
It seems that recent developments in reality are all under the watchful eyes of the gods. Ron muttered to himself, not knowing what others were doing, but he knew that he was being watched by the gods.
I feel uncomfortable no matter what, but there are advantages, at least my safety is guaranteed.
Thinking that there was nothing else to do, he said, "Goddess, may I be sent back now? The Pope has no further questions."
"Can."
Ron's soul transformed into a ball of light, which entered the spatial portal created by the gods behind him.
However, at that very moment, the goddess of music, Louise, paused her spellcasting.
He seemed to linger there for a moment, lost in thought, but then departed with the temple space.
The goddess paused slightly because an accident had occurred; Ron's divine soul had traveled to another divine space.
This place is the Crystal Kingdom.
Why is he here again in the Water God Temple space?
Unlike the goddess of music's steady approach, the water god suddenly appeared behind Ron.
"pope!"
"who?"
"So it's the great water god. What brings you here, water god?"
"My Pope, do you know you are in great danger right now?"
"But the goddess of music promised."
"Of course I know, but I, the God of Water, am not like Sister Louise. I think I should give the Pope some specific advice."
"Yes, that's exactly it!"
"..."
After the goddess of music, she met the goddess of water again. On their second meeting, she wondered if it was just her imagination, but the water goddess seemed to have become more mortal.
"Wait, great goddess of water, you haven't descended to the material world, have you?!"
There was a moment of silence. Alright! This unconventional newborn water god showed signs of developing into a goddess of the four seasons. Since the god didn't want to talk about it, Ron changed the subject and asked, "With the goddess of music's guarantee, what dangers could the Pope possibly face? We hope the goddess will provide guidance..."
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