Chapter 49 Are you visiting the grave of the Moon Goddess?
There are many gods in this world.

In addition to the two main gods of the sun and the moon, there are also powerful gods such as the god of death, the mother of curse, and the god of war.

The strength of gods is affected not only by the power they control but also by the power of faith.

The more believers there are, the stronger the power of the god will be.

For example, the God of Death is a typical example.

As long as you embrace death, you can gain a long life, and naturally there will be more believers.

So when Rhodes saw the breath of death coming out of the Moon Goddess statue, the first thing he thought of was the God of Death, and he thought it was another god attacking him.

However, when he arrived in front of the Moon Well, he found that the breath of death was mixed with a faint breath of life.

"Could it be that the Moon God and the God of Death are fighting and need the power of believers?"

Rhodes looked puzzled.

Ever since he heard the voices of other Moon God believers last time, he had a vague suspicion that the spiritual aura sensed from the statue was not from the Moon God, but from those believers.

At the same time, he discovered that after each prayer, the Moon Spring would increase a little, and the amount was different each time, as if it was not condensed by his own power of faith.

Just right.

You can take this opportunity to experiment.

If it is confirmed that you are a believer, then he will intensify his efforts to fleece you. How can you say that you believe in the Moon God if you don't produce ten kilograms of Moon Spring for me every day?

Thinking of this, Rhode did not hesitate any longer and said to Augula beside him, "Go, pick two black fruits and pick up a larger leaf from the ground. Be careful not to damage the things in the plantation."

"okay!"

After getting permission to enter the plantation, Augusta ran away happily and picked two black fruits and leaves.

When handing it over to Rhodes, he asked a question that made Rhodes burst out laughing.

"Lord Rhodes, are you going to visit the grave of the Moon Goddess... No, are you going to offer sacrifices?"

puff!
Visit the grave.

Her little mouth is really filled with honey.

Do your elders know that you are complaining about the Moon Goddess like this?
Rhodes was almost amused by him.

But when I think about it, it seems so.

If the Moon Goddess was really dead, wouldn't he be visiting her grave now?

But the offerings from the grave were taken away every time, which made him wonder whether the soul of the dead Moon God had run to the territory of the God of Death and fought with him.

Then he found that all his believers had run away and he had no source of power, so he could only turn to him, his only supporter, and ask him to send more things over.

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Luna.

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When I regain the throne and return, I will make you a demigod!

Good guy.

The plot is connected.

Rhodes couldn't help but admire his own imagination. It seemed that he had to quickly confirm whether the Moon Goddess was really dead.

After thinking about it, Rhodes placed the two black fruits on the stone table, wrote the three big words "Who are you" on the leaves, put them together, closed his eyes and began to pray.

Seeing this, Augla and the little thing on the side also ran over and followed suit, bowing twice to the statue. It really looked like they were visiting a grave.

……

the other side.

The border of Qingyuan Province.

Inside a secret underground altar.

A group of figures in black robes, led by the necromancer Ryan, knelt in front of the altar with pious faces.

"Sir Ryan, do you think we can really get the Moon God's forgiveness?"

An old man whose body had completely turned into that of the undead asked in a low voice.

They were all rescued by Ryan when they were besieged by the Imperial Temple. He told them that as long as they believed in the Moon God, they could start a new life.

Being a human being...

What a strange and distant thing.

They would transform themselves into undead in order to survive, but they would never even dream of doing so.

But Ryan's appearance rekindled the fire that should have been extinguished.

"Don't worry, the Moon God is merciful. As long as you are pious enough, you will definitely get a response from the Moon God and forgive your betrayal. Am I not the most powerful proof?"

Ryan, standing in front of the stage, raised his staff slightly, his robe fluttering in the wind.

Vaguely.

You can also see the new skin growing on his body. He has transformed from an undead into a thin human being who is no longer afraid of the sun.

The necromancers who saw this scene were immediately excited, and their breathing became rapid.

They have had enough of being chased like rats and hiding in the dark. If they have a chance to start a new life, they would even pay any price, even their souls!
"Okay, keep praying."

Under the black hood, Ryan showed a satisfied smile.

Thanks to the fruit of life he got from Thomas last time, which allowed him to partially regain his human form, he was so convincing.

Once he converts these people into believers of the Moon God, he will surely be appreciated by the Moon God and return to the embrace of life.

"I sensed it! I sensed the breath of life!"

Suddenly, a scream rang out, interrupting Ryan's thoughts.

The necromancer who had just spoken had an ecstatic look on his face, looking up at the sky with piety.

next second.

Strands of green light fell and transformed into a stream of energy that quickly flowed around his body, moisturizing his dry skin.

“Breath of life!”

Ryan was shocked and wanted to go forward to check.

But before he could move, a ray of light descended from the sky and directly enveloped the altar in the center. The entire altar seemed to be filled with hymns.

"Quick! Put the offerings up there, the Moon God has appeared!"

Even Ryan didn't expect that they, the fallen believers, would actually get a response from the Moon Goddess.

Thomas didn't lie to him!
He didn't have time to care about all these things. He quickly took out the prepared offerings from his body, filled the altar in a blink of an eye, and then knelt down to worship devoutly.

Swish!
There was a flash of light.

Two black fruits and a leaf appeared above the altar.

A seed and a scroll placed in the corner disappeared, shocking Ryan and others who had just looked up.

reel?

It seems that there is no scroll in the offering they prepared?

Ryan could understand the seeds because that was what Thomas asked him to prepare, but the scroll was not among them.

"No! That's my scroll of undead magic. I put it there accidentally!"

A necromancer cried out in surprise, finally reacting.

When the others heard this, their expressions changed and they all stood up and came to the altar.

But when they saw the two black fruits lying on the altar, their pupils shrank in unison.

"Fruit of Life!"

Ryan exclaimed, and the others also looked ecstatic.

Fruit of life.

That is something that only Moon God believers like the elves are qualified to touch.

The fact that they were able to appear here meant that the Moon Goddess had forgiven their betrayal, and it also indicated a shocking news.

The Moon Goddess who disappeared for three hundred years.

It’s really back!
"it is true!"

"The Moon Goddess is back!"

"Moon God, thank you for your forgiveness."

"From now on, I will serve the Moon God and become your most loyal believer!"

There was a lot of noise at the altar, and everyone's face was filled with excitement and joy.

It was not until one of them lowered his head that he noticed the remaining leaf on the stone platform.

"what is this?"

A questioning sound attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone, including Ryan, looked at the crooked words on the leaves that looked like chicken claws.

A good while.

Ryan frowned, looking puzzled.

"Is this... a ghost painting?"

The others looked at each other in confusion, sizing up the strange lines on it.

"It's not the same as the common characters on the mainland. Could it be some kind of ancient symbol?"

"I haven't seen it. It may be used simply to hold the fruit of life."

"Since it is a gift from the Moon Goddess, then Lord Ryan, you should keep it for now. Maybe it will be useful in the future."

"Yes, yes, thank you for your gift, Lord Moon God!"

Amidst the shouts, a group of necromancers prostrated themselves one after another. The scene was extremely strange.

If the God of Death knew about this, he would probably be so angry that he would run out of the abyss of death and smash their heads one by one.

(End of this chapter)