Do you all know the future?

Chapter 111 The New God of the Spirit Realm
Diane also reached out and touched the dragon's head stone, as if to investigate something.

"Was it just an accident? No divine intervention?"

Diane clearly didn't believe it; there was no way such a coincidence could happen. He simply didn't believe it.

"I don't know. After all, it's hard for people who don't know much about these things to tell the difference. The other party's move is very subtle, and they may have made a mistake."

The head maid didn't dare to make any guarantees and could only tell Diane her guesses.

"Then there must be something wrong with the gods! Is it possible that it's the moon goddess?"

Diane directly shifted the blame to God, regardless of whether God was real or not, because deep down he believed God was God.

Vivian, standing to the side, looked like she didn't know what to say. In order not to arouse suspicion that she, the maid, had done something wrong, she used this method. Unexpectedly, Diane did not suspect the maid, but directly suspected her.

Why does the master say that?

The head maid was curious about what Diane had discovered and why she would suspect the Moon Goddess.

"She has both spiritual powers and is under the watchful eye of the Blood Moon; it would be difficult not to doubt her."

Diane, speaking with preconceived notions, said there was no evidence, only pure suspicion.

"Master is really something. Perhaps there are other divine designs involved. Anything is possible. Master, don't be superstitious about any one thing!"

The head maid offered some advice, but Diane refused to listen and stubbornly insisted on her own opinion.

"No matter which god it is, I will never submit to them. Trying to use such tricks to scheme against me? You're dreaming!"

Diane made up her mind that she generally held a hostile attitude towards gods, and that believing in gods would only lead to a slow death.

To live standing up, to die kneeling down.

"It's good that you understand this. Let's go. Now that we have a clear understanding of the situation, we can select the appropriate medicine for Dean Isabella."

The head maid was supportive; there was nothing wrong with Diane hating the gods, and the gods were indeed not good people.

"That way the teacher can recover, right?"

Diane looked relieved, but wanted to confirm again, so the head maid nodded.

"The medicine can cure him. After that, tell Dean Isabella to be careful and not to be fooled by such methods again."

The head maid gave an affirmative answer, but Vivian's face darkened. She silently followed Diane and the others out of the secret room.

"These gods are truly treacherous. Thanks to you, otherwise I really wouldn't know what to do this time, or what kind of schemes they would come up with next, or which of my people they would use against me."

Diane continued the head maid's words, expressing some concern about the gods' future actions. They really knew how to seize every opportunity. Fortunately, Diane didn't have many friends, and even fewer people she had feelings for. Otherwise, watching these gods act helplessly without being able to retaliate would be truly frustrating.

Passing by the window that let in light, Diane bypassed the place where the blood moon was projected; the moonlight was the eye of the moon goddess.

“Master, you are meant to restore Queen Greta’s glory. You don’t need to pay attention to the gods; their hearts cannot be united. You just need to cultivate to become a demigod as soon as possible.”

The head maid comforted her, and Vivian, who was behind her, clenched her fists upon hearing this.

Diane actually wanted to emulate his "mother," intending to play both sides and exploit the conflicts between the gods.

"It's not that easy. The spiritual environment Her Majesty the Queen has created can't be done in a short time. Speaking of which, let's leave quickly. I don't feel safe in the spiritual realm."

Diane sighed, and when she talked about the Spirit Realm environment, she suddenly remembered the Queen's purpose in creating it: to prevent him from coming to the Spirit Realm.

"Since you're already here, why bother leaving? Whether you're trying to tempt me or just saying it unintentionally, you don't have to leave."

Standing in the moonlight by the window, "Vivian" called out to Diane and the head maid. The maid, dressed in blood, exuded an invisible pressure.

"Miss Vivian, what are you saying?"

Diane felt a sense of oppression, but he did not back down. The spirituality of the holy blood within him seemed to be stimulated, manifesting its spirituality.

"Can't you tell? You've come all the way to my territory, and you were just avoiding my gaze."

The pretense was gone, and the moonlight suddenly intensified, as if draping "Vivian" in a blood-red veil.

"You're the Moon Goddess, and this was all a conspiracy you orchestrated?"

Diane understood instantly, and her mind became tense. At the same time, the reaction of the Holy Blood became stronger, as if he had encountered an evil god. Isabella probably never thought that her head maid was actually a follower of the Moon God.

"That's right, it's all my fault. I originally wanted you to go to my temple and beg me, and I would give you the highest enjoyment so that you could never leave me. Unfortunately, you have the ability to repair souls."

A glow emanated from Vivian's body, and her figure slowly changed. Her delicate face was no longer capable and aloof, but instead full of wildness.

He acknowledged his identity and lamented the missed opportunity Diane and her friends had missed. Diane could have easily become her mistress, receiving her carefully crafted, feigned service and false love, but now that was no longer possible.

"Is it really you? You went through all that trouble to lure me here?"

A sacred and sublime aura emanated from her, compelling one to submit. Diane felt the spirituality of the holy blood being activated, resisting this urge to worship.

"Sweetie, do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know? You're tempting me like this, and I can't resist."

Winking at Diane, the moon goddess, with her divine countenance yet the gaze of a wild beast hunting, looked Diane up and down, taking in the sweet spirituality emanating from her.

"What are you trying to seduce? Why are you saying such nonsensical things?"

Diane looked at the head maid as if asking her what to do, but the head maid shook her head.

"Leave Loran behind. You shouldn't have come to the Spirit Realm. You came here and said you wanted to learn from your mother, Queen Greta, and find balance among the gods. Aren't you trying to lure me into making a move? Tell me, if I don't act now, I won't have another chance?"

The Moon Goddess chuckled. Diane and the others' actions seemed deliberate, but it didn't matter. She was going to step into the trap anyway; she was determined to force Diane into her fold.

"Have it?"

Diane didn't think so. He always spoke cautiously to the head maid and never considered that there was such a hidden meaning. He never even doubted Vivian.

"Otherwise, if you clearly know you shouldn't have come to the Spirit Realm, why did you come in the first place? And you even said the Spirit Realm is dangerous. Hurry up and use whatever trump card you have. I can't wait to take you back to the Divine Realm and make you mine."

Luna is a meticulous yet daring person, with a personality like a wild leopard. She is extremely cautious before ambushing, but once she makes a move, there is no turning back.

"I'm worried about the teacher..."

Diane was so concerned that she didn't think much of it and rushed to the ritual platform in the Spirit Realm. The head maid didn't stop her at all.

However, considering that the person in front of her was an enemy, Diane thought for a moment and realized there was no need to say anything to her, so she stopped halfway through her sentence.

"You won't say you've forgotten, will you? No need for your lame excuses. Come on, let me see your trump card." The Moon Goddess didn't attack; she quietly watched Diane and the head maid.

"I……"

"Alright, Master, there's no need to say anything more. Her avatar has already descended. Please step back slightly."

A lance appeared in the head maid's hand. Holding the lance, the head maid stood in front of Diane and looked at the moon goddess in the blood moon.

"you can……"

Diane shut her mouth, and the head maid was already standing in front of her, shielding her from the moon goddess.

"Oh, you think you're some mere angel? You took Queen Greta's artifact, and you think you're her? You're not even a demigod!"

The Moon Goddess looked at the head maid with great interest; judging from the current situation, Diane seemed genuinely unaware.

"How will I know if I don't try? For me, protecting my master is my mission!"

The head maid raised her lance slightly, pointing it directly at the moon goddess, facing the power of the god directly. At this moment, the moon goddess had completely transformed. Under the moonlight, she was sexy, charming, wild, and full of oppressive power, far stronger than the evil god that Diane had encountered before.

"Does your master want you to hold out? You are only an angel. I did not descend from the material world, but from the spiritual realm. I am now at the level of a lesser god. You have no chance of winning."

“An, in this situation where there is no chance of winning, I can allow you to be my bedmate in exchange for your loyalty and to become my follower. This is an unprecedented honor that I have never bestowed upon anyone else.”

If possible, avoid taking action; what the Moon Goddess wants is a follower of holy blood and spirituality who is loyal to her.

She changed her appearance to attract Diana, hoping that Diana would see the face of God and be willing to submit to and please her.

Isn't the person beside you the god of life?

Diane felt both anxious and uneasy, because the head maid was more reliable than an impenetrable wall in front of her, but the pressure from the other party's strength was real.

"He's not always by my side. If you agree, you can become my second man. You can be by my side often and become the second owner of this body."

The Moon Goddess spoke without batting an eye; under the reflection of the blood moon, her blush was indeed invisible. The woman in the blood-red light spoke to Diane with seductive charm.

Her figure was indeed beautiful, and her face was stunning. Her wild eyes were like those of an elegant female leopard, and her exquisite and sacred face, along with her voluptuous body, exuded sexiness and allure.

"So I have to avoid him when he's around?"

“You’re cheating on someone else’s wife, so of course you have to hide. But isn’t this more exciting? You’re on top of me when he doesn’t know, even before he arrives.”

"Sorry, that sounds good, but I prefer getting something for free, sleeping with someone's wife and not taking responsibility, rather than giving everything away. That's cowardly behavior."

Diane wasn't the only one; moreover, she had to sign a contract of servitude, which Diane was sensitive about and refused to sign.

You can get divorced after marriage, and once you become a follower of God, you can never turn your life around. If your God dies, you might become the vessel for His resurrection.

Moreover, he had already seen beauties of the same caliber. They were stunning, but he still loved his head maid more than anyone else. Perhaps the goddess of beauty would give him some surprises later.

"You are really mischievous... You truly deserve to be the possessor of holy blood; your conduct is like that of a saint."

When the Moon Goddess heard Diane's words, she was initially angry that Diane dared to refuse her. But after thinking about it, she realized that Diane was right and then couldn't help but laugh.

"Where did you get your judgment about my character? Do you think I like to freeload?"

Diane was stunned. Was the other party really going to lie so blatantly?
"If you're not attracted to my good looks, that's fine. Make excuses like that. You'll know once you've experienced it!"

The Moon Goddess didn't believe Diane was that kind of person at all; Diane's most honest words were instead used as an excuse for rejection and a joke.

"I exposed my holy bloodline because I confronted the evil god. Do you know my attitude towards the evil god back then?"

Misunderstandings are misunderstandings, Diane was too lazy to explain, and acted according to her own heart.

"That's an evil god, I'm a righteous god, we're different. I can pamper you like my man!"

The Moon Goddess did not give up. No mortal can refuse the grace of a god. It is a difference in the level of life that will be firmly engraved in the soul and never be erased. Unfortunately, she engraved it too late.

"Is your man the kind of guy you're going to cuckold? Sorry, my master can only cuckold others."

Before Diane could reply, the head maid answered first, easily uttering a sarcastic remark that Diane couldn't quite articulate.

"I'm chatting with your master, what business is it of yours?"

The Moon Goddess flicked her fingers lightly, and a wave of energy, carrying crimson moonlight, shook off the painting beside her and rushed towards the head maid.

"careful."

Before Diane could finish her warning, the head maid had already swung her lance, the tip of which touched the vortex, which slowly dissipated.

"You've got some skill. Your control is almost at the demigod level, isn't it? How about becoming my servant god along with your master? That way, you can continue to be together, and maybe even as husband and wife!"

A hint of excitement flashed in the Moon Goddess's eyes. The fact that she had cleverly deflected the attack with her divine artifact demonstrated the head maid's abilities. The Moon Goddess cherished talented people.

“Husband and wife? I am my master’s maid and mother. I am content and do not need any husband and wife relationship. I only have one god, and that is my master.”

The head maid raised her lance, the spiraling spear still aimed at the moon goddess, assuming a fighting stance.

"It seems that only by completely defeating you will you understand my current intentions and see my good intentions."

Feeling confident of victory, the Moon Goddess looked down at Diane and the others with pity, as if they were ants blocking a rut.

"Is it the will of the Supreme God possessing me?"

"You know quite a lot!"

"This is the moment I've been waiting for!"

The head maid turned her head, looked at Diane, and spoke slowly.

"Master, I remember I told you before why we didn't come to the Spirit Realm, do you remember?"

The head maid talked about the basic settings, and Diane also recalled what the head maid had said: when you come to the Spirit Realm, you will not be able to hide yourself.

As soon as the head maid finished speaking, the earth shook and the entire spiritual realm trembled. A divine domain was forming, as if it were a creation from thin air, appearing out of nowhere and crashing heavily into the spiritual realm.

A new god, a new supreme god, has been born.

(End of this chapter)