Be a god.

One of the pinnacle beings in the world.

An existence that represents the rules of the world and is capable of maintaining and even creating the rules of the world.

Become the girl you are familiar with.

While giving out benefits.

While looking at you with a smile.

and.

He is actually your opponent.

Ken knew that the evil god would not easily send an incarnation to the lower world.

It is especially impossible to send one's own incarnation to the center of the human world.

Then, it is not the evil god who moves.

He is the one who moves.

He was pulled into the dreamland by Emilia.

Ken's power did not realize that this was a dream.

But this must be a dream.

A dream that is exactly the same as reality and aims to replace reality.

Emilia kept Amy's smile on her face, but said in a very sad tone:

"It's so cute. His equipment was broken and his body was injured. He didn't come to me to cry. He was like an injured wolf licking his wounds."

Ken felt a soft force touching him.

That is an extremely gentle force.

His dry soul was replenished.

The umbrella was also repaired.

There is also new knowledge in my mind.

'Consume the power of dreams and transform them into objects in reality, because dreams are the same as reality and can even repair the soul, the body, and the spirit...'

Ken's pupils shrank.

If he uses it.

The mental energy consumed will be much more than the repaired part, and it can even drain him dry in an instant.

But for Emilia, this is really just a drop in the bucket.

Things that can be done with just a few clicks.

'It seems that Emilia did not realize that she had no respect for Him.'

If he had the ability, he would even want to kill her right here.

Moreover, the love in Emilia's eyes only increased instead of decreasing.

It's like there is a layer of filter.

Her red lips opened slightly, and the next moment, her figure appeared in front of Ken, and her fingers gently touched Ken's head.

"Ah... In the past, my believers were so eager to be approached. Even the weakest believers have seen my figure."

His body was pressed tightly against Ken.

But Ken made no move.

His smell is delicious.

His body is very soft.

but.

He is an evil god.

I don't know how many innocent civilians I killed and did it for my own entertainment.

I don’t know how many families have been harmed.

I don’t know how many tragedies it caused.

Ken saw with his own eyes that in order to please Him, His followers sacrificed Zoe...and Zoe's parents and Zoe's other relatives.

And now, His love for Ken.

It is the distortion of his concept by the blasphemous contract.

Blasphemy again and again, using ordinary food and ordinary stories to deceive them.

Without the blasphemous contract of the evil god, he would kill Ken instantly, and would even cut his body into small pieces and fry them in a pan, but he would not let him die and suffer pain forever.

"Excuse me, do you have any instructions for coming here?"

Ken asked meticulously.

He looks a lot like Julia now.

They are just dedicated and dedicated employees.

Emilia is right.

The cultist is the touch of the evil god.

They have all seen the evil god, or the incarnation of the evil god.

Because they are part of the evil god.

Ken is also his own touch in Emilia's perception.

maybe?

But he has indeed never seen Emilia, at least in his own impression, he has never seen Emilia.

I was just unilaterally watched by this filthy and blasphemous god.

Emilia jumped back slightly and instantly crossed the space.

Looking down at Ken from above again.

Little feet swayed.

"As one of my most beloved disciples, I need to tell you what you should know. Although it makes me sad that you don't come to me, these words must be warned to you."

He opened his mouth and said:

"Gods only give warnings to those they love. You need to remember this."

Ken nodded obediently.

He understood what was going on.

In reality, my power is close to that of the priest...

But in Emilia's mind, her gaze may have surpassed that of the priest...

Reached the state of discipleship.

Ordinary cultists have a sense of touch, and the evil god can give them guidance.

Just like how Emilia once gave Ken a clairvoyant device to kill his disciple "Snake".

People of the priesthood and above naturally receive no ordinary guidance.

Just like what was said in the blasphemous evil contract.

If you love God, God will love you back.

The gods will keep their eyes on you lovingly and inform you of any details in detail.

You might even end up fishing for someone else when you're about to die.

Ken did not set foot in Emilia's kingdom of God.

The motto given by Emilia was not completed.

Therefore, he did not become a priest of the evil god.

But because of Emilia's perception, he loved Him too much.

So He will still give hints to Ken.

Because He will respond to Ken's "love".

Emilia said softly:

"You'd better evacuate Weixin City as soon as possible. Weixin City will collapse during the transformation and it will be very dangerous here."

"What if I don't leave?" Ken asked curiously.

"You will be in danger, but I will guide you and you will eventually get through it." Emilia said softly.

etc.

Ken sensed something crucial.

Transformation.

This transformation.

Why is it still dangerous to the believers of the evil god!

"What kind of transformation is it?" Ken asked doubtfully.

Emilia said softly:

"It's an interesting ritual, but it's not completed. The danger lies in the large vibrations in space, and... I'm afraid you will be discovered by the mother goddess's dog."

Ken's eyes narrowed slightly.

Large oscillations in space.

Space oscillation is not a negative effect.

Paladins will be severely injured in the moment of space shock, and may even die instantly.

And this danger is for Ken, the false priest of the evil god.

For ordinary people, people in the temple...

There are probably more other dangers.

"Can I get involved?" Ken wondered.

He is at least a false priest now.

If you can break into the inside of the cult...

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I will not let my beloved disciple be in danger." Emilia replied decisively, with no room for change in her tone, breaking Ken's fantasy.

'Being overly pampered is also a bad thing...'

Ken sighed helplessly.

Emilia seemed to sense Ken's regret, and she instantly appeared in front of Ken's face and held his face.

The face that looked exactly like Amy was filled with uncontrollable love.

"Gods only favor those who believe in them."

She said softly, her voice serious:

"When you rely on gods to fill your despicable heart, satisfy your despicable desires, lose your progressive heart, and no longer regard God's will as your own will."

Her face was slightly tilted.

"God will give up on him."

"If you feel disappointed in him, he will lose the protection of the gods."

"Because gods don't need prayers."

"Gods don't need programmed lies."

"Gods need love, belief, and obedience."

"I will not abandon My believers easily, so I will also retain authority over some rebels."

"They will return to my arms."

She spoke like this.

The little feet stood up gently.

But the appearance is still Amy's.

There is no persuasiveness in mind.

"My beloved disciple, you are the most devout and most loyal disciple I have ever met."

Her eyes were filled with love.

Amy's purple eyes were gradually replaced by black.

His snake-like pupils looked at his beloved believer infatuatedly.

"You follow my path. Your frequent devotion, dignified behavior, and exquisite plans are like my incarnation in the mortal world."

"When I look at you, it's often as if I'm looking at my true self."

"Therefore, I give you a warning."

"Stay away from this place as soon as possible. This place is the core of the Mother Goddess. The priests will harm you. If you are willing to leave, I will open the surrounding believers to you and you can go to a safe and comfortable place."

"Step on the ladder as soon as possible. That is my agreement with you. If you step on the ladder, you will become my disciple. Your will will be carried out by all believers. There is no need to be shy or blindly dedicated. This is what you deserve.

This will is worth appreciating."

Her hand was raised.

The back of the hand faces Ken.

Ken felt a strange force controlling his body. Uncontrollably, he picked up the back of the palm with one hand and kissed it.

The soft touch in my hands suddenly disappeared.

Ken found that the surroundings were suddenly filled with people coming and going.

The rain was pouring down, and he raised his umbrella reflexively.

umbrella.

It has also been repaired.

There wasn't a single wet stain on his body.

His mental strength returned to its peak state.

He even remembered the art of transforming and repairing dreams and reality.

This reminded him.

What just happened was not an illusion.

Emilia did come to him.

Moreover, for some reason, Emilia chose Amy's appearance.

Not that petite girl holding a sickle.

Emilia probably told him some common sense about god believers.

Then, tell him to stay away from here, this is the territory of the Mother Goddess and it is too dangerous.

Tell him to go to His Kingdom of God as soon as possible, because then He can freely give the accumulated gifts to Ken.

but……

His words made Ken completely afraid to go.

The best Ken can do is to deceive Him, to the level of a priest.

As a result, He became a disciple as soon as He opened His mouth.

Isn’t this just an invisible Hongmen Banquet?

He went there and transformed from a false believer to a true believer!

However, there are still some things that Ken is concerned about.

Why did Emilia become like Amy?

When He looked at Ken, Ken had no contact with Amy.

Is...Amy being watched by Emilia?

Amy is indeed not in Restoration City.

According to Julia, she has not returned to Restoration City today.

Judging from my work history, I won’t be able to see her until the day after tomorrow.

However, Ken plans to take the initiative to find Amy tomorrow.

If she can return to Restoration City tomorrow.

…

The little goblin who was blind in one eye was walking on a deserted path.

His bodyguard held an umbrella beside him.

This is the edge of Restoration City.

Where the poor live.

Andy Timothy rolled here twice.

The last time he came here, he was treated like a ball by the people here as an inferior race.

When I came here this time.

A beggar took out a bowl and knelt in front of him.

Some children were scared and hid at home.

There were beautiful young people waving to him.

The unevenness of this world makes the goblin feel unable to stop.

The bodyguard behind him followed him step by step, holding an umbrella for him.

Although this bodyguard is a master after all, has his own dignity, and has shown off to the boss before, it is okay not to satisfy the new boss's strange quirks.

But Andy gave too much.

And all the benefits are deeply embedded in his heart.

So much dignity that it is so fragile that it is not worth mentioning.

The goblin looked at everything around him with satisfaction.

Smells the earth.

This will be the last time he comes here! This is his farewell to the past! He thought in his heart.

He and the people here are no longer from the same world!

He helped Mr. Warlock buy the latest car. He noticed that Mr. Warlock seemed to have no means of transportation, so Mr. Warlock lacked this thing.

His knowledge is very narrow.

Many mysterious things were unfamiliar to him.

Even he couldn't understand the explanations from his bodyguards and subordinates.

Therefore, he can only observe by himself.

Observe what your benefactor lacks, and then give him what he needs.

He lacks...

Means of transportation, real estate, a maid who is suitable for age, is beautiful and knows how to behave...

"Let's go." Andy Timothy turned around.

The bodyguards behind him followed faithfully step by step.

Suddenly, the goblin stopped.

The bodyguard also stopped.

Andy's little eyes were full of doubts, and he turned to his bodyguard: "Did you hear... the sound of machinery, smell the smell of gunpowder smoke?"

The tall man surveyed the surrounding area faithfully and carefully.

He is a gold level warrior.

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He shook his head and said seriously:

"No, Mr. Andy."

He didn't hear any mechanical sound or the smell of gunpowder smoke.

He saw his short boss move, and he followed closely.

"It's impossible..." Andy looked around seriously.

He listened really clearly.

The smell was also familiar to him.

It smells like blasting stones.

As a goblin, he grew up sleeping with explosive rocks in his arms.

How could you smell it wrong!

He turned around.

He stared at the side wall of a house.

This wall looks ordinary.

It's covered with moss.

It looks like it has been established for a long time.

"Break it!" Andy shouted.

The bodyguard nodded and made a fist with his palm straight out.

He absolutely obeys Andy's orders. Andy only needs to give orders and he is responsible for executing them.

The wall shattered suddenly.

Andy was guarded behind him.

The shards didn't hurt him at all.

However, he directly pushed away the loyal bodyguard and walked forward.

This is an uninhabited house.

This is the slum area of ​​Restoration City, a corner that no one cares about.

Under the moss-covered walls, there is a layer of fresh bricks.

That wall is just disguise.

behind the wall.

A huge machine that is constantly running.

It's a machine like a large generator.

"How is it possible..." Andy's voice trembled.

He knew what it was.

Because this is what he produced.

This is what made him rich!

Those nobles plan to hide it at home, in a corner where no one can see it, as a protective umbrella for their ancestral land!

Why is this thing here!

He suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

That was the keen sixth sense he gained after that failed sacrifice.

That's the sense of danger.

Those nobles.

Deceived him!

What exactly do these machines do!

What on earth do those nobles want to do!

He turned his head and his bodyguard followed him.

"Take me to Baron Alik's mansion." Andy said in a serious voice.

He wanted to find out for himself.

Those guys.

What exactly do you want to do!

…

In a group of tall villas.

This is a majestic building, custom-built and occupying a huge area of ​​open space.

There are huge lion-like sculptures on its walls.

Revealing the identity of the owner of this place.

Baron Alik.

Underneath this building.

But it's just the opposite of luxury.

This is a dungeon.

Several men gathered around the table with their hands behind their backs.

One side is one-way glass.

On one side is a delirious man.

They are interrogating.

The person being interrogated was none other than Mike Allick.

Even though a long time had passed, his mental state had not fully recovered, and he could only give rough answers to each question.

"It's the devil...the devil...he is everywhere..."

After another round of interrogation.

These people turned and left the room. Behind the one-way glass, there was a man in gentleman's clothing.

None other than Baron Alik!

"Lord Baron!" The leading man bowed his head in greeting. After Baron Alik nodded, he continued to report: "He said... Mr. Carter met a man in formal clothes who was very decent, polite, charming, and very scary and disgusting.

The one who has nightmares cannot see his face...the guy he calls a devil..."

He also didn't know what a twisted monster Mike encountered.

Two different descriptions exist for him.

He seems to be a gentleman in formal attire, but also looks like a disgusting monster.

And Mike didn't lie.

He faithfully continued to report:

"There were signs of a fight where Mike was unconscious, but no body was seen, no traces of moving the body were found, and no witnesses were found. Residents around the crime did not hear any strange noises."

"Mike said that the purpose of the man named Carter was to capture a person alive and go to the station to buy a ticket, but before he could do anything, he was attacked by this guy codenamed Devil."

Baron Alik looked expressionlessly at the guy in the room who was constantly trembling with fear.

He knew exactly what that guy was encountering.

That disgusting feeling.

The temple calls it pollution.

It was done by cultists.

His eyes became serious.

Are there two different waves of cultists hunting each other?

This guy codenamed Devil doesn't look like he's from Restoration City, he can only be an outsider!

Fight, fight, the more chaotic it is, the happier he will be.

"Huh." Baron Alik turned around and left slowly.

The temple is putting pressure on them.

A paladin came to their mansion specifically to search, but found nothing.

There is no evidence that they are related to cultists.

"Lord Baron." The man with a mustache walked down the stairs. After seeing Baron Alik, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly came over and said, "The goblin named Andy Timothy is here to see you."

"Oh?" Baron Alik frowned.

That smart goblin?

What did he do to find himself?

But they are partners after all. Baron Alik said casually: "Take him to my study to wait for me."

"Yes, Lord Baron." The butler nodded, and then continued: "Lord Baron, do you need a guard to protect you? That goblin... seems a little angry..."

"Angry?" A trace of doubt flashed in Baron Alik's eyes.

Mere goblins are unable to discover what they hide in the city.

Maybe his subordinates neglected him.

"Just bring two members of the escort, he is our good friend." Baron Alik said: "When our friends are angry, we are angry. We must face him with the highest standards of etiquette, do you understand?"

"I understand." The butler nodded, turned and left.

Baron Alik straightened his collar.

That goblin is very important to the plan.

It must be treated well.

…

A man in a black robe walked gently down the corridor.

She has long purple hair and purple eyes.

The black robe completely covered her body.

She walked through the apartment.

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There is no dust on it.

The barefoot girl walked relaxedly down the corridor.

She looked towards the room without a door.

I haven't seen Mr. Ken for several days.

She knew Mr. Kane wasn't here.

If she wanted, she could gain direct access to Mr. Ken's vision.

But she hasn't been able to break this bottom line yet.

She walked to the door, planning to put on a cute pose and wait for Mr. Ken's return.

But her eyes saw something, and her expression suddenly changed.

"Mr. Ken must not know that someone is coming to the house." Amy smiled and narrowed her eyes.

This barrier Mr. Ken put up.

For her now, it is nothing.

She originally planned to wait for Mr. Ken to return.

But she looked through the door and saw women's clothes inside.

It’s still a very high-end maid outfit!

This kind of clothes.

"What happened?" Amy tilted her head in confusion, and a turbid color gradually appeared in her purple eyes.

Could it be that a mouse slipped in?

Oops, that's not good.

As her knight, Mr. Ken finally had time to rest and was disturbed by rats.

He must be very annoyed by the mice.

Then she, the princess, is needed to click away all the mice around Mr. Ken.

Look at the size of that maid uniform.

Maybe you need to cut off the offending flesh and click away the mouse.

"Click."

The sound of the door opening rang in her ears.

Amy turned her head in confusion.

The turbidity in his eyes gradually dissipated.

A beautiful half-elf girl looked at her timidly with the door half open.

"Miss Kelly?" she greeted gently.

Her gaze gradually dropped.

Kailin’s seems to be bigger than that maid outfit…

Not Miss Kellyn.

However, her eyes became cloudy again.

Even bigger...

"Miss Amy, good afternoon." Kailin said in a nice voice:

"There is no one at my brother's house. Do you want to come to my house and wait for a while?"
Chapter completed!