"Spirit?"
Under the illumination of the kerosene lamp, Mawei's half-bright and half-dark face flashed with surprise: "Are you sure that is the goddess of happiness?"
"That's what the priest called the spirit body." The message said seriously: "I took advantage of the darkness to sneak into the apartment where they stayed. The priest was sneaky and looked very poor. The apartment he rented was not valuable. s things."
"As soon as he entered the door, he ran into the bedroom. I followed him quietly and saw a translucent spirit body lying on the bed. Red light spots continued to float out of his body. It was very fast. It will probably dissipate completely in a few days. .”
The dissipated spirit...
Ma Wei glanced at Yunia and remembered that she had encountered a similar situation. As gods whose existence relied on the power of faith, once they lost too many believers, their bodies would be on the verge of collapse until they disappeared completely.
The Happy Church obviously reached a critical moment. They came all the way from the Popon Kingdom and had no choice but to abandon their believers and came to the distant Romanov Kingdom to find their last hope. However, they failed to gain the favor of King Paul I or Katerina. , and finally ended up in this situation...
Once the god who was finally born dissipates, can he condense his true body again?
Ma Wei didn’t know, but there were many small churches in dire straits like Happiness Church.
"Dad, the goddess of happiness is probably going to die." Yunia pursed her lips and said, "She doesn't have enough followers to provide strength, and she will disappear soon."
The atmosphere in the study was depressing, and everyone lowered their heads, feeling a bit sad.
The Truth Church is also a small church. It has gone through hardships along the way and knows how difficult it is for small churches. They survive in the cracks of big churches and seek the hope of salvation between kingdoms and wars...
The great wheel of the times is cruel and ruthless, and some people will always be crushed into powder and abandoned in the long river of history.
The priest of the Church of Happiness gave a hard speech in front of the statue, which showed that he had not given up his last hope and wanted to save the goddess of happiness. However, the content of his speech was blank and weak, just like a traveler who fell off a cliff and clung to the rock wall. Branch, filled with despair in his heart, watching himself falling into the abyss little by little but unable to do anything.
Is he happy?
How can a person who is not happy himself arouse the desire for happiness in others?
"Dad, what is the truth?" Yunia suddenly asked.
"Um?"
Ma Wei frowned. He once heard Yunia ask about the meaning of truth. As the goddess of truth, would she also be so confused?
etc!
His body shook slightly, and Ma Wei suddenly remembered that the whale ancestor Saisida once said that gods will not die. If gods will not die, then why did the goddess of happiness disappear?
Doesn't disappearing mean death?
Or...
The goddess of happiness, not a real god?
If Happiness is not a real deity, then Junia….
Is he the real God?
Among the classics preserved by the Apocalypse Cult, there is a "Magic Record" with an unknown author. It was translated into Slavic, and the translator did not mark his name.
In "The Record of Magic", the main categories of magic are described. Although there is no information related to the birth of gods, the introduction of the magic of the main god mentions 'awakening'.
The classics say that only gods who have awakened can have their own magic of the main god. This is a power that other gods cannot replicate, such as the 'immortality domain' of the health goddess Wilder.
As the goddess of truth, Yunia does not have her own main god magic, which means that she has not awakened. At first, Ma Wei thought that awakening meant that gods could gain more powerful power through awakening. Now it seems...
Maybe awakening is not as simple as he thought.
"Yunia, do you want to save the goddess of happiness?" Ma Wei asked, looking at his daughter.
"Um..."
Yunia nodded: "If the goddess of happiness wants to bring happiness to the world, then she should be kind and consistent with the truth. We can save so many refugees, why can't we save her? Don't gods need to be saved? ?"
"How to save her?" Ma Wei asked curiously: "She is a descended god, and believers must provide power. The power between gods cannot be merged. Even if you want to provide her with power, it is impossible. This point is coming. The tattoo has already confirmed it, hasn’t it?”
"If...if she is willing to voluntarily give up her godhood and believe in the truth..." Yunia said, "I can save her, I have this feeling."
"What? Are you sure?"
"Um!"
Ma Wei's eyes flashed, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.
It is normal for God to have divine personality, but...
It would be a bit horrifying if gods could devour... or fuse each other's godheads.
Once this happens, it's like a battleground between thoughts and ideas. The winner can eat the loser and gain the opponent's divine power!
Could this be the key to awakening?
Yunia not only needs a large number of believers, but also needs to devour the divinity of other gods?
Thinking of this, Ma Wei, Lai Wen, Dino, Edward and others looked at each other, stood up and said, "Everyone, I think we should visit the Happy Church."
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11 o'clock in the evening, Tyumen City, Garlin District.
Da da...
Da da...
The biting cold wind was raging on the street, constantly beating the windows, trying to break through the glass barrier. In a room with a fire, a man wearing a priest's robe sat in front of the bed and kept saying something to the illusory spirit on the bed: "Goddess, tomorrow... I will definitely develop into a believer tomorrow. Just hang on...I promise you...you're going to be okay, Salina, do you hear me?"
The illusory spirit opened its eyes. It was the face of a young woman, who looked to be in her twenties. Red light spots continued to float out of the body and dissipated in the air.
She smiled at the man, her eyes full of encouragement, but she said nothing.
"I...I...it's all my fault..."
The man hugged his head in pain, his voice almost growling with an ever-increasing pitch, and crying mixed with it, "It would be great if I could be more confident... Happiness is obviously so close, but I can't catch it. ..."
The man who was on the verge of emotional collapse sobbed for a while, stood up suddenly, grabbed the round hat on the side, and said with red eyes: "I will go preach now, even if there is one more believer."
Siluke
Without waiting for the extremely weak Selina to answer, he hurried out of the room, turned the door handle, and pushed it out...
winter!
The door frame hit the face of a young man wearing a top hat and holding a withered silver cane. The man covered his nose and looked at him in shock and anger.
In addition to the young man, there were several figures standing outside the apartment door. When the man saw that one of them was dressed the same as himself, his face darkened, "What do you want to do?"
"Good evening, Mr. Christopher."
Ma Wei took two steps forward, looked at the quiet corridor in the apartment, and smiled: "I heard that you have encountered some troubles. If you don't mind, I will be happy to listen and give you some pertinent suggestions and help."
