Shut Up, Young Lady, Obediently Hand Over The Money And Don't Confess! Chapter 735 : The Terrible Gods

In the Divine Revelation Room, only Felyn and Daiyi were left.

Felyn sat on the chair in the center of the room, watching as the surrounding patterns gradually began to glow.

"Felyn, what my father said just now..."

"I know, it's all fake, right?" Felyn nodded, afraid of provoking Daiyi at this mont and causing her to send ssages to Viloti and Adelina in a fit of anger.

Moreover, he really couldn't imagine what Daiyi would be like when she was jealous.

If she got jealous, what would she do? Would she blow everyone up like Viloti, or would she just kidnap him like Dorothy?

The surrounding light grew brighter and brighter, and Felyn's world beca whiter and whiter.

Only Daiyi's face, untouched by any light and always clear, remained.

At the last mont before entering the divine space, Felyn saw Daiyi's lips seem to move.

Daiyi whispered in a voice only she could hear, "It's not all fake..."

As soon as her voice fell, Felyn lost consciousness.

Daiyi looked at Felyn's sleeping face, walked to his side, and gently placed his dangling hand on his chest.

"I hope you find out, but I also hope you don't. It's such a headache."

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Felyn was also having a headache.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on an endless lawn.

The clouds were low, as if the whole world was pressing down on him.

The sky was gloomy and stuffy. Felyn licked his sowhat dry lips, slowly got up, and looked at this new world.

In front of him was a towering divine statue. Felyn looked from its feet all the way to its head, his neck aching from the strain.

This statue didn't move. There was no light in its eyes; it was just a stone statue.

The closer one was to a god, the higher the increase in divine affinity. Even being close to a god's unconscious body would have a strong amplifying effect. This was the function of the Church of Truth's Divine Revelation Room.

It sounded a lot like the Demon Lord.

The closer one was to the 100th floor, the closer one was to the Demon Lord, and the deeper the influence of demonic energy on the demonic beasts, making them stronger.

Felyn sat at the feet of the God of Truth, trying to accept the affinity emanating from the statue according to the thod Daiyi had given him.

The affinity of the God of Truth was very special; it could accommodate the affinity of almost all the churches in the world.

But...

"How can this be?"

Felyn opened his eyes and looked up to find that he was alone. The statue was no longer by his side, but had moved to a distant place.

Felyn got up and spent more than ten minutes walking to the statue again. Just as he sat down, the statue teleported to a distant place again without him noticing.

"Are you serious?"

Felyn walked to its side again. This ti, he stared at the statue without blinking.

The statue seed to be constantly enlarging in his eyes. His eyes beca more and more sore, but Felyn still didn't dare to blink.

He had to see how the statue disappeared.

Just then, red twin-tails appeared in Felyn's vision.

「Herlomir」

"Whoa!"

She suddenly jumped out, startling Felyn.

Felyn found it hard to describe her appearance. He could clearly see her, but he couldn't rember it in his mind. He could only vaguely rember her clear facial contours and a canine tooth.

"My Lady God, please be more composed."

"Eh? Wasn't I composed enough when I appeared just now?" A faint smile appeared on Herlomir's lips. "Seeing your serious expression, I couldn't help but want to tease you."

"I'm your only believer. If you scare to death, where will you find another one?"

"You dare to threaten a god." Herlomir nodded. "As expected of my believer."

"Although I'm happy to see you, isn't this the territory of the God of Truth? How did you appear here?"

"Didn't I descend upon you last ti? A trace of consciousness remained then. After you entered this place full of affinity, the last wisp of consciousness in your body was activated, so I appeared."

While the two were talking, the statue teleported to a distant place again. This ti, Felyn could barely see the statue.

"It's gone..."

"That's because she hates you."

Felyn looked at Herlomir standing beside him. "Is it because of you that she hates ?"

"You make it sound like I'm very unpopular." Herlomir snapped her fingers, and a chair appeared. She sat on it, crossed her legs, and stretched lazily. "Back then, I was chased by a large group of gods."

Indeed, she was chased, in the physical sense of the word.

"My believer, in order to improve his strength, actually has to go to another god's divine space to rub off a little bit of pitiful affinity, only to be disliked by the God of Truth in the end. It's truly desolate to think about."

Felyn sat beside Herlomir, looking at the distant statue. "Is there any... abandoned church with a lot of treasures and secret manuals inside? Let this pitiful believer of yours live a better life."

"You think this is a treasure hunt? As long as my power is weak, even if there are my divine artifacts in the world, they will beco very weak." Herlomir tapped Felyn's head. She felt that the sensation was surprisingly good and couldn't help but tap it again.

"What?"

"Just a reminder. You've been slacking off a lot recently." Herlomir found an excuse and changed the subject. "You haven't been cultivating your divine arts properly recently, have you? And you haven't made much progress with the beautiful girls. What on earth have you been doing? If this continues, I'll have to personally go to the human world to supervise you."

"I admit that I've been slacking off in my divine arts cultivation, but why do you have to add the beautiful girls into it?"

"Of course. My power is too weak now. Even if your divine arts reach the third tier, and even if your divine office reaches the Inquisitor level and you learn the third divine art, you still won't be able to copy the enemy's divine arts." After Herlomir finished speaking, she glanced at Felyn. "What's with that expression? Do you think I'm weak?"

"How could that be? Lady Herlomir is the best god in the world."

"Then will you believe in for a lifeti?"

Felyn felt that this topic was too familiar. Why was it a lifeti again?

"Of course. I am willing to follow Lady Herlomir to the death."

Although he said that, not being able to copy other people's divine arts was... too weak.

"That's why I want you to build good relationships with more beautiful girls." Herlomir's legs swayed, drawing Felyn's gaze to them. "Build good relationships, and you can copy their divine arts. If all the beautiful girls in the world have a good relationship with you, then wouldn't that be equivalent to being able to copy everyone's divine arts?"

"Huh?"

"Isn't that good? Before defeating an enemy, go and build a good relationship with her first, preferably making her fall in love with you. When her heart is broken by you and she cos to hunt you down, you can still copy her divine arts to defeat her. That scene, just thinking about it makes one..."

Felyn was speechless.

Is this person really a god?

"So, my divine arts cultivation is almost at its end for now. If you shine in the Hero's Festival and let many people know my na and story, then my power will recover, and you will have the possibility to go further."

"Before that..." Herlomir stepped on the back of Felyn's hand with her bare feet. "Before that, just conquer every one of your enemies, then copy their divine arts and humiliate them to your heart's content."

(End of Chapter)