Although some may remember the second peak, it is undeniable that its brilliance is overshadowed by the first peak.

The same principle applies to faith.

Simply instill the impression that the Goddess of Creation is inferior to oneself, and over time, one's status in the hearts of believers will surpass that of the Goddess of Creation.

The goddess understood upon hearing this.

Since he needed Ronan's help, he took a deep breath and decided to let Ronan do as he pleased.

However, the story behind this needs to be embellished and polished to avoid the situation of borrowing without repaying.

……

……

Time flies, and three hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye while the goddess was weaving her story.

Inside a slightly old-fashioned mansion.

"Waaah!"

With a cry, the silence inside and outside the room was broken by the birth of a baby.

Vlame sat outside, heavily pregnant, watching Celia walk out carrying a child with a gentle gaze. Her feelings were indescribably complicated.

So much time has passed without us realizing it, and even our elf master has given birth.

Own……

Looking down at her belly, gently stroking it with her palm, a soft gasp suddenly interrupted her slightly sentimental thoughts.

"Volat, you can give this child a nickname. I always feel that the formal name Rowling sounds a bit awful."

Celia spoke, and although she had just given birth, there was no sign of fatigue on her face.

On the contrary, her skin glowed with a healthy, rosy radiance due to the excitement of becoming a mother for the first time.

Beside him, Ronan's lips twitched slightly. He helplessly reached up and rubbed his temples.

"How is it unpleasant to hear? This is a Chinese name that I came up with with great difficulty and that doesn't sound out of place."

"That's why it sounds awful. What is this 'Chinese style' thing? And why does it always start with the character 'Luo'? That's not our naming style."

The two bickered back and forth, a helpless smile playing on Vlame's lips, but her eyes were filled with tenderness.

She gently supported her lower back, slowly stood up, and interrupted their argument:

"Alright, Master, stop arguing. It's just a name. How about the name Selena?"

"It contains the character 'Sai' from your name, as well as the character 'Lin' from Ronan's name."

“This is good,” Celia nodded, giving Ronan a provocative look at the same time.

It was as if he was saying, "See? My apprentice is still the best to me."

"..."

"Just spoil her then," Ronan thought, looking at Volamere with a sense of helplessness.

He sighed, walked to Vlame's side, placed his warm hand on her abdomen, and said:

"Okay, that's settled then. When is the due date?"

"You should be arriving soon too."

Vlame nodded gently, a soft light flashing in his eyes.

Unlike the other humans around Ronan, she only recently became pregnant.

Because I had no desire before, but suddenly one day I did.

"Have you decided on a name for the child? Or would you like to suggest one?"

Vlame thought for a moment, glanced at his master, and nodded:

“Let’s choose a name together. I don’t want our child to be told that their name is strange in the future, so it’s best to consider both names.”

Ronan nodded slightly, agreeing with Vlamé's words, and walked out of the corridor.

He thought that the number of names was secondary, but he really couldn't let his child be bullied, not even in the form of verbal teasing.

We need to tell others about this, and by the way, we need to call Luo Ling back.

I wonder which world Frilian went off to have fun with.

Just as he was pondering what name to give Vlamé's child.

The goddess's voice suddenly rang clearly in his mind:

"Ronan, I have good news for you. Your number of followers has exceeded one hundred million."

One hundred million? Ronan paused slightly in his steps.

Double happiness.

If he remembers correctly, the condition for becoming a two-winged angel is to receive offerings from a billion believers for more than two thousand years.

Considering that this two-winged angel can create the world, it seems reasonable that the threshold is a bit high.

Even if you don't need them yourself, they are all assets to leave for your children in the future. Naturally, the more the better.

Ronan silently answered in his mind:

"Keep trying. By the way, have your parents come looking for us yet? How much time do we have left?"

……

Heaven.

Why are you asking me this?

The goddess was puzzled, twirling a strand of hair between her fingers.

She listened quietly to Ronan's words, sensing a hint of expectation in his tone.

In her opinion, it would be best if her parents never appeared in her life...

If that actually happens, there are only two possible outcomes.

First, if Ronan fails, he will be taken back by his parents.

Secondly, Ronan successfully met the conditions, the original engagement was canceled, and she would become his nominal fiancée.

Could it be that they're really going to take this charade too seriously?

The goddess shuddered as the thought crossed her mind.

She took a deep breath and replied that she didn't know either, telling Ronan not to jinx it, and then added:

"Don't worry about the matter of faith, I will manage it well for you. You can just relax and live a good life with your lovely wives."

"The world you asked me to buy before is ready. When is it convenient for you to come and take it over?"

It was a world covering an area of ​​over 50 billion square kilometers, equivalent to the size of one hundred Earths.

Because the strength of one's divine soul is linked to the number of worlds, refining one such world has an effect similar to refining two hundred small worlds like hers.

That's why it's so expensive.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, after Ronan refines it, he will directly ascend to the level of a ten-winged angel.

Ten Wings... Even if she struggled for two hundred thousand years, she might not be able to reach that level.

Ronan did it with just a little money.

The goddess sighed deeply.

"understood."

A moment later, Ronan's words echoed in her mind again.

It was very calm, as if it were just an ordinary little thing.

However, for some reason, a sudden impulse welled up in the goddess's heart—marrying such a god didn't seem so bad...

—But I'm almost ten thousand years old, while the other person is only a few hundred years old…

Bah! What am I thinking? How is this any different from an old ox eating young grass?

She exhaled, trying to calm herself down, before refocusing on managing her faith and improving the world.

However, whenever she thought about her future where the fake relationship might become real, she felt an unbearable flutter in her heart, and she couldn't shake the urge.

……

"The world is finally ours. Next, we need to relocate the population. Two thousand divine cores, that's really expensive."

As Ronan shut down his communication with the goddess, he felt a deep sense of emotion.

Fortunately, he had unlimited money; two thousand coins were nothing to him.

"Once the population has been relocated, we can store up the power of faith to our heart's content."

"Give it to Seria, give it to Volamere, give it to my two daughters..."

"Only by becoming creator gods in the future will we not be bullied by the goddess."

Ultimately, their combat power is truly superhuman; even two-winged angels can create the world.

Fourteen wings, sixteen wings, it's unbelievable.

Ronan shook his head. After leaving the room and saying goodbye to his wife and daughter, he immediately went to carry out the task.

He had already decided on a name for Vlamé's child: Roya or Rov...

"By the way, wouldn't the name Ralph be better for my and Frilian's child?"

Ronan thought to himself, "Never mind, I'll discuss it with them properly when I get back."

"The important matter comes first."

Chapters 269 and 270: Departure, Towards the World Behind the Goddess

Tianxing Palace, the birthplace of the Star King Dragon.

Frillie, who looked a little more mature, received a message from Ronan.

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