The victory of a religion in another world is so easy?

The victory of a religion in another world is so easy?

Author: Big Fighting Cat

Summary:

In the year 329 of the Holy Calendar, the Pope declared it the most peaceful year in a century.

I made an indelible contribution to this.

It's a problem.

......

In the year 330 of the Holy Calendar, the Pope declared it the most chaotic year in a century.

I have also made an indelible contribution to this.

Because with my capture, the human nations, having lost their target, could no longer tolerate the stupidity and greed of their own kind, and began to attack each other.

(Farming, comedy, lighthearted, no protagonist suffering, card collecting!)

……

Ahem, an elf with strange quirks; a paladin who infiltrated despite already possessing top-tier strength; a swordswoman whose image was humiliated and left behind a crystal; a saintess deemed a demon...

This is a miscellaneous farming story.

But in the end, Rand will still grasp that supreme power.

Rand said, "God so loved the world, and the world loved me."

(A lighthearted farming novel; the author has been a reader of online novels for many years and is an expert at avoiding bad content.)

Chapter 1 I see that even that dark and voluptuous goddess still retains her charm!

Haha, it's just a dream!

Unfortunately, this statement no longer convinces me.

At this moment, Rand was hung on a cross in a dark room.

Inside the damp house, the sound of water droplets dripping was especially clear in the stillness.

He could clearly feel the dampness in the air, smell the blood, and even touch the cold stone surface of the altar.

This is the fifth time Rand has been hung on this cross.

After repeatedly deceiving himself into believing that he was dreaming, he was forced to accept reality.

In the realm of gaming, this could be considered a dead file.

If you encounter this situation and you are actually playing a game, you'll have to restart it; in severe cases, you might need to delete your save file.

Unfortunately, this is neither a game nor a dream.

Rand

Sex: Male

Ability: Sacrifice immunity

Willpower: N (Expandable)

He didn't understand what "willpower" meant, but this ability, known as "sacrifice immunity," was quite useless. It only prevented him from dying from sacrifice, not from being sacrificed.

Before him stood a man in black robes, ecstatic.

He was calm when he first sacrificed himself to the black-haired mutant before him.

He was shocked to find that Rand had returned to him, and he had also received clear feedback about the sacrifice.

He was apprehensive during the second sacrifice, fearing that it would incur the punishment of the Mother Goddess.

……

This is the fifth time now, and he is overjoyed!

He skillfully grasped the object, hung it on the cross, and recited the prayer in one smooth motion.

He seems to have touched upon the truth of this world! This person will return even after being sacrificed, so as long as he keeps sacrificing this person, he can continuously gain benefits from the sacrifices, become stronger, and thus become invincible!

Sacrifice, pay the price, and then gain power from the gods—this was his pathetic understanding in the past, and now, he is seizing the power of the Mother Goddess without any cost.

Ignoring the somewhat deranged man in black robes, Rand listlessly observed his surroundings.

From this scene, Rand roughly understood that he must have been transported to a game called "Deep Moon".

Although he was just a casual gamer, he still had a clear understanding of the general trends in the world.

The problem is that before he could even show his skills, he became someone else's tool for exploiting bugs.

Although this man in black robes probably doesn't know what "bug exploit" means.

He once again opened his palm, once again recited the sacrificial prayer, and once again sent him to see the so-called Mother Goddess.

The goddess of darkness and abundance, the black goat of the forest who gives birth to countless offspring, is the mother of all things and the wife of the unspeakable.

This is a continuous mountain range, a lush forest, and a vibrant, teeming place of life.

It was as if the earth's veins were breathing, and the origin of life opened its eyes.

It was a chaotic environment, with scenes of inorganic matter and flesh intertwined everywhere. But this was the fifth time Rand had seen it, and his sanity was gradually stabilizing, although it might have already reached zero.

People always adapt.

In the game, the goddess's statue is a stunning beauty, but in the divine realm, she appears as a wriggling, unidentified object.

This is a scam!

But after watching you a few times, I think you're alright. You still look quite charming!

The ability activated automatically, and Rand returned to the altar, where he was skillfully grabbed by the man in black and attached to the cross.

As if he had mastered the process, the man in black robes once again opened his palm without hesitation, even turning the sacrificial prayer into a silent recitation.

Can you even recite it silently? This really means we're being treated like an assembly line.

Although the man in black robes did not speak, he could still roughly tell where the man was reciting. After all, having heard it four times, the prayer was not difficult to remember.

Having been sacrificed multiple times, he was also bored, so he began to chant along.

He arrived at this vibrant place again, but this time, he felt a surge of life-giving energy lingering in his chest and abdomen.

Ok?

Rand's mind went blank for a moment. Why had he gained such strange power? Could it be...?

Could it be that he actually sacrificed himself just now?

As the countless eyes that had opened once again across the mountains and fields appeared, Rand suppressed his excitement and grinned, revealing his teeth: "Look at the legs!"

Returning to the altar once more, the man in black robes frowned. The sacrifice should have been successful this time, but there was no feedback.

Is this material only usable four times?

His sinister eyes were fixed on the offering that had reappeared.

He cannot accept it.

The opportunity to dominate the world was right in front of us, and it was just shattered like this?

Hanging Rand, who made no move to resist, on the cross was like hanging an object.

The sixth time,

Rand was certain that as long as he could recite his prayer faster than the man in black, he could sacrifice himself first.

...the sixteenth time.

The man in black robes finally gave up trying and accepted the fact that the sacrifice could only be used four times. As expected, the Mother Goddess was still great and would not let him take things away so easily.

Now we just have to find a place to get rid of this garbage called Rand.

But just as he was about to grab Rand again, his outstretched wrist was suddenly grabbed.

They were turned the tables and pinned to the altar.

Aren't you curious?

With their faces almost touching, Rand smiled.

"you?"

The man in black robes looked somewhat bewildered.

How could someone who could be easily crushed with one hand suddenly be stronger than him?

He received no answer and was brutally nailed into his flesh, just as he had done to Rand.

Rand listened to his agonizing screams, which were both pleasurable and agonizing, and then struck a pose that conformed to Rand's aesthetic.

He opened his palm and stared into the eyes of the man in the black robe.

"Then I'll tell you now."

He didn't continue speaking, but quickly finished reciting the prayer. In an instant, the black-robed man's flesh and blood were swallowed by the invisible void. However, this time he didn't even have a chance to scream.

“I’d be crazy to tell you that,” Rand said, indicating that he wasn’t the kind of villain who would die from talking too much.

When you have the upper hand, why engage in verbal sparring? Isn't that just buying time for the enemy?

Rand did not leave; instead, he returned to the center of the altar.

It's time to tease the Mother Goddess again.

After more than a hundred attempts, Rand gave up on sacrificing himself in disappointment.

He had just dreamt of becoming invincible through constant sacrifices, but reality has shown him that the power gained through sacrifice has its limits.

Rand

Sex: Male

Ability: Sacrifice immunity

Blessing: The Black Goat Mother's thirst (has reached its limit)