Don't call me evil god

Chapter 383 The God Who Works Illegal

After taking the goddess of illusion Resti to the Creation Altar for a tour, Norwen confirmed one thing.

The "anchored" divine power core, that is, the dark hexagonal gem, can no longer be put into the Creation Altar to activate new core components.

Of course, there are ways to unanchor.

For example, let the gray fog kill the goddess of illusion directly.

When the gods fall, the corresponding core will lose its ownership and can be collected by the Creation Altar.

However, Resti said very servilely on the spot: You are the boss! I am honest, please let me go!

He is willing to work for Norwen!

Meaning, He will obey Norwen's command, as long as mortals are willing to offer faith to Resti, Norwen tells him to give the illusion magic to whoever, he will give it to whoever.

What he says is true.

If Norwen points east, Resti will not go west!

Even the divine power transformed by mortals' faith, except for the part that maintains the normal operation of the magic, the rest, Resti will hand over to Norwen without reservation.

If it were any other situation, Resti would obviously not agree to such a seriously unequal treaty.

He was equivalent to working illegally for Norwen!

But now he had no room for bargaining.

Norwen had full say.

In this blockaded area, Norwen had now found a huge bug!

The power of the gray fog was extremely powerful, and even the pollution of the void would be assimilated.

In other words.

The pollution accumulated by mortals for the gods using divine arts could not be sent to this space at all!

Normally, this property was meaningless.

Because those who were imprisoned in the gray fog space, whether they were good gods or evil gods, would be quickly assimilated by the gray fog and fall and disappear.

If you can't even survive, what's the point of pollution?

This was also the reason why Resti collapsed directly at the beginning.

But Norwen's existence created an exploitable loophole in the gray fog space!

Under his protection, Resti could avoid being assimilated!

As long as mortals provided him with enough faith and divine power, he could provide unlimited illusion divine arts!

...

Nowen agreed to Resti's request to work illegally.

It's not because he wants his body.

After all, his body is like a ball of energy with an uncertain shape, so he can't be greedy even if he wants to.

But because this is the choice with the greatest benefits.

This gray fog space has more severe restrictions on Nowen than Resti. His upper limit of believers is stuck, and he can only wait for the members of the Church of Seeking Knowledge to slowly collect [Perfect Permission] to improve little by little.

Resti has no such restrictions!

As long as He wants, He can accept as many mortals as He wants!

The benefit of killing Resti is the illusion magic that is completely controlled by Nowen, or in other words, the divine power core with illusion effect.

But this power can only be used by the few believers of Seeking Knowledge at present.

Leaving Resti can make the real illusion magic spread quickly!

Yes.

The real illusion magic.

Whether it is Countess Ceylon or the believers of the Church of Illusion, their use of illusions is pure waste of resources in Nowen's view.

Only know how to use illusions to construct imaginary relatives, illusory palaces, and fake food.

Short-sighted!

Illusions are not so superficial.

If used properly, they can even change the whole world!

"I have a plan."

Nowen smiled and hooked his finger at Resti.

"First, let's start by bringing down a miracle for the mortals in the Ceylon region."

...

Ceylon Territory.

Countess Castle.

Meditation room.

Countess Ceylon tried in vain to grab something in the air, but got nothing.

"No! Don't!"

"Great goddess, please don't leave here!"

Something that really panicked her appeared.

As the dark hexagonal gem disappeared, Countess Ceylon found that the illusion magic she used suddenly lost its effect!

No matter how much she activated the illusion magic, it could no longer produce any effect!

It was as if such a magic had never appeared in this world!

"... Mother."

Not far away, the soft call of the girl Nicole came.

She also underwent obvious changes.

It was as if the whole person was erased from this world, and her body gradually became transparent from the original tangible entity.

Nicole Ceylon's "body" shook slightly.

Miranda, who was closest to Nicole, subconsciously reached out to try to support her.

But she grabbed a piece of air.

The other party seemed to no longer exist in the dimension of the world.

At this time, all that could be seen was just an illusory bubble.

The girl's emotions were very stable.

She did not struggle in vain like the Countess Ceylon, but calmly accepted her "disappearance".

"... Mother, let it go."

"As you said, since my birth began with a perfect illusion that made it difficult for you to wake up from your old dream."

"Then... now is the time when the long night is about to end."

"People who should not exist in reality should now return to nothingness."

The Countess finally couldn't control her emotions and burst into tears.

"No!!!"

"Nicole... my daughter... don't!"

"You...wuwu...if I can't even keep you...wuwu, then what have I gained in return for all the efforts I have made...and the price I have paid!"

"Don't go!!!"

The countess collapsed.

He stumbled up and rushed out of the meditation room.

Outside the window sill at the end of the castle corridor, the eternal night still shrouds the entire Ceylon area.

Look around.

The countess could see the dense crowds at the trade market in the city.

Those were the citizens who were forced to leave their warm homes to avoid this disaster and struggled to survive under the order taken over by the Glow God Cult.

As for further places.

The number of ordinary people who were too late to get help and were killed by monsters that suddenly appeared when Eternal Night arrived would probably make her despair.

After accepting the advice and guidance of the two mysterious men in black robes, using "artifacts" to try to recreate the power of the gods, and even using her mortal body to leverage the power of the gods, the Countess of Ceylon had already lost her control over the illusion. Faith and reverence for the goddess.

The so-called magic of illusion has become a tool and a unique means to achieve her goals in her hands.

It had been a long, long time since she had prayed to the great being named Resty Maisie.

But at this moment.

As the magical spell expired and Nicole gradually disappeared in front of her eyes, she suddenly woke up.

The Countess of Ceylon finally truly spoke from her heart, folded her hands devoutly, and offered her prayer and confession:

"All my mistakes are my fault."

"I am willing to give everything I have to make up for my mistakes!"

"Great goddess, please send down the great power that belongs to the gods, so that this long dream... wake up!"

Somewhere.

Frigga Ceylan Skov seemed to vaguely hear a response.

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