You are all my wings!

Could she mean that with this extraordinary organ, especially with the current blessing of a peak 12th-order godhood, it is enough to see through many of her lies?

But the magic of using lies to make things seem real often works on Astalia.

At this moment, Astalia continued, "What truly sets you apart from others is that your heart and your actions are always consistent. Simply put, you are the only person I have ever met who truly embodies the unity of knowledge and action. Although you may sometimes tell small lies, I can see through them all, and you will eventually carry them out."

Lyon was speechless. It seemed that Astalia had already seen through his lies, but she hadn't called him out on it.

This may also be related to his talent and profession as a con artist, because his lies may come true in the future.

Moreover, as the fraud continues, the probability of it succeeding will increase.

Indeed, I have been completely honest with myself and others. When lustful thoughts arise, they arise without any concealment or pretense.

"So, when I flirt with the gods, it's because you can see that I act in accordance with my words, and that I'm not really acting just because of physical beauty or ugliness, that you feel happy and tolerate my many ridiculous behaviors?"

"Leon asked."

Astalia's relaxed state was shattered by Leon's sudden question. She immediately realized that she had unknowingly said too much and revealed too many of her innermost thoughts that she shouldn't have said.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she simply hummed in response:

"Let's keep things separate. What I just said was that it's possible for me, in this era, to fall in love with you. After all, back then, I was always hoping to meet someone who truly embodied both knowledge and action, someone I could study, observe, and witness, but unfortunately, I haven't met that person yet. As for now, I can only see that you possess this unique quality, but to develop romantic feelings for you is naturally too late, and I'm already past that age! My high tolerance for you is simply because..."

"But why?"

Lyon was curious.

"It's only because the way you flirt with me isn't as annoying as I find it. In essence, I don't condone this kind of behavior!"

Astalia's voice rose a notch.

"Is that so? I feel that the deity doesn't actually 'not dislike' it, but rather finds it interesting."

Lyon laughed:

"Perhaps the gods have never seen someone like me before, so at first they were curious about what I would say and how I would talk. Later on, I felt more and more that the gods really liked the surprises I would give you from time to time. Every time I tried to get the gods to agree to marry me, even though you said you hated it, you were secretly delighted, weren't you?"

Astalia: "..."

She discovered that this was indeed the case.

"My Lord God, why don't you speak?"

Lyon laughed again.

Astalia: "Anyway, although you said you really need my so-called 'love,' I can barely understand it and hope to help you, but there's only so much I can do. At most... at most I can only let you touch my hand. That's really not enough. I still have many missions to complete in the future, and I can't afford to get addicted to this kind of thing."

Her voice noticeably weakened towards the end.

"That won't do; touching hands isn't enough."

Lyon said righteously:

“My God, you must at least caress me so that I can barely maintain this minimum level of inspiration to perfect this magic.”

It seems that the obstacle in Astalia's mind is not easy to overcome by ordinary means.

After all, she is a twelfth-order god, and her mental state is high enough that even if she feels a lot of joy at the moment of being caressed in ear and ear, she can probably easily suppress this emotion.

"But now I have trouble moving around."

Astalia's eyes flickered slightly, but she did not refuse outright.

"No rush, let me help you recover first."

Lyon immediately activated two high-level restoration spells: Divine Light of Life and Divine Resurrection.

Although for a divine body like Astalia, seventh-tier magic is already a drop in the ocean.

However, the Divine Light of Life itself was learned from Cheng Erheli and is essentially a simplified version of ninth-order magic. With the addition of a large amount of holy energy and magic power, it has some effect.

"Alright, it's good if it can be restored to some extent, so that I will have the strength to slightly mitigate the erosion of these primordial energies."

Several minutes later, divine light appeared around Astalia, and she began to recover at an accelerated pace.

The divine light was beautiful, like a thin mist shimmering with dozens of colors, hazy and mesmerizing.

"It seems that although Sister Chengerhe Li has sealed a lot of my magic and holy energy, she can't suppress some of my trump cards."

As the divine light activated, Astalia's expression relaxed slightly.

"What kind of tactic is this?"

"This is the Divine Light of Civilization, a magic I created myself. It only requires a very small amount of magic power to activate. It uses the power of civilization to erode all anomalies and can also be used to resolve problems should it be sealed off."

As she spoke, she raised an eyebrow at Leon and smiled slightly:

"It's not just you; I also frequently create my own magic."

Lyon praised, "As expected of a god. As a fellow light-elemental spirit, it seems that Iris still has much to learn from you."

"Iris, she's matured a lot since she left. She misses you."

Astalia smiled slightly: "You don't even think about your real wife, but you're here flirting with me. Calling you a womanizer is an understatement."

"Then you've misunderstood me, God. I actually think about Iris, Orpheus, Rita, Camille, Baishaqilai, Castiglione, and Moripe every day. I'm looking forward to going back to see them soon."

Lyon laughed:

"My heart is vast, and I will give each of my wives the same love. Rest assured, God, as long as you agree to marry me, I will certainly not let you down."

Astalia rolled her eyes at Leon: "Don't try to fool me with promises made at a time like this."

Lyon said, "This is not a promise, but a prophecy. You just said that I am a person who truly practices what I preach. In that case, my promise is destined to become a reality, isn't it?"

Astalia was speechless; there was indeed some truth to that.

"Moreover, as a miracle astrologer, I have recently gained some insights into the boundary between reality and illusion, which has greatly benefited my creation of the [Truth Spacetime Anchoring Technique]."

As Leon spoke, he reached out and gently smoothed Astalia's slightly disheveled hair.

"For example, after my deep communication with the deity just now, through the friction of our skin, my inspiration has increased dramatically. Now I can turn the intangible into the real. Would the deity like to see that?"

Astalia blinked and said, "Is there really progress again so quickly? Is it really because of me?"

"Of course, I am now saying that I will transform the primordial energy that the deity has worn down outside your body into divine energy and inject it into your body."

Lyon did nothing, but simply launched a fraudulent scheme.

Then Astalia saw that the primordial energy, which only she could see with her divine organs, suddenly transformed, no longer eroding her body, but turning into divine energy that flowed into her body.

She saw the process very clearly; there were no magical fluctuations, and the process was completed at an extraordinary speed.

"See? It's very simple, isn't it?"

Lyon laughed and said, "Normally speaking, the Origin Qi is the source of everything, but to transform it into divine energy, apart from the Origin Goddess, no one should be able to do it, right? And that is what I just realized. I have seen through the inherent characteristic of the Origin Qi that comes from illusion, and achieved this transformation from illusion to reality."

Astalia was truly stunned.

As Leon said, dealing with the Origin Aura was also very troublesome for her because, like the End Aura, it was a power that only the two supreme gods could control.

But what Leon is now demonstrating is something that no god could do.

"You used your mental energy? How much did you use?"

Astalia couldn't help but ask.

"That's quite a lot. That last burst almost emptied most of my reserves."

Lyon nodded and said:

"However, this way your recovery speed will be faster, and you should be able to resist this primordial energy on your own now, right? Of course, you can continue to be held by me, and I can still hold on for a while."

As he spoke, he saw in Astalia's eyes that she believed him, so he simply extracted the essence of illusion and reality.

This wave resulted in an even larger extraction volume, bringing the total to 260 units, which is quite considerable.

The only pity is that the target [Truth Spacetime Anchoring Technique] was still not tricked out. It's unclear whether it's because the spell wasn't well-crafted or because Astalia is currently in a weak state, causing the effect of the deception to be reduced.

Astalia took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, and said:

"Since you've really been inspired by my so-called 'caresses,' let's take advantage of the fact that I can move my hands and feet a little and do it for you as soon as possible. What kind of caresses do you want?"

[Goddess Astalia's favorability +1%, current favorability 90%]

[The first time you use QW, it can increase your mental strength; the effect depends on the level of affection.]

Huh, the favorability rating I've been stuck on for ages finally broke through?

Lyon's heart stirred slightly, and he said, "My God, have you agreed to be my wife?"

"not yet!"

Astalia glared at Leon: "Letting you touch me isn't an agreement to become my wife, it's to provide you with inspiration! I've passed that so-called 'love' stage, and for the sake of my future mission, I can't talk about these things!"

Leon was slightly disappointed. It seemed that she had only widened her bottom line a bit, but she still had some unresolved issues.

However, he quickly laughed. It was good that she had loosened up a bit. With a little more effort, he was sure he could break through Astalia's defenses.

Of all the girls he's met, Astalia is the one he's most motivated to pursue so far, and he really enjoys every intimate moment he spends with her.

He thought it was probably because her personality had a touch of mystery; she was hiding many things, and this mystery was also attracting him.

Unlike his other wives, whose thoughts he could easily read, Astalia's heart remained a mystery to him.

"My Lord, does that mean that we can touch and caress each other at will, and that doesn't count as being lovers?"

Astalia: "...One thing at a time, don't confuse the two."

In fact, she felt that people who could go to such lengths could indeed be called 'lovers' in the universal sense.

But feelings are feelings, and facts are facts.

As long as he doesn't admit it, Leon can't do whatever he wants to him!

"Alright, there's no point in bringing this up now. My God, please caress me gently, from top to bottom, making sure to touch every part of my body. Also, remember to get close and press your skin against mine. There are about ten minutes left before Cheng Erheli returns, so let me generate some inspiration."

Upon hearing this, Astalia wrinkled her jade-like nose.

It's not that I'm resisting him, but I feel like I'm becoming more and more indulgent towards him. When he made those demands just now, I wasn't angry at all.

She scoffed, "Now that I'm extending my hand, don't take this opportunity to do anything rash. Focus on understanding your magic as soon as possible and don't waste time."

As she spoke, she stretched out her fair and smooth right hand and reached into Lyon's chest.

Following his outer garment, I instantly touched the cool, warm skin on his innermost skin.

The instant they touched, a lightning bolt seemed to strike her heart, and her entire delicate body trembled violently.

She felt a strange pleasure beyond her imagination at that moment.

'No, wasn't the reason I agreed to his request also because I secretly hoped for something like this?'

'Have I actually become addicted to the pleasures of being with him? Doesn't that contradict my mission?'

Realizing this, Astalia was caught in a great deal of inner conflict.

[Goddess Astalia's favorability +2%, current favorability 92%]

Chapter 488 Astalia: I'll help you channel your magic?

"My Lord, why did you stop?"

"Leon asked."

Astalia was conflicted, but urged on, she gritted her teeth and continued stroking.

Her dilemma lies in the fact that she has realized that she subconsciously longs for this kind of thing.

How about this location?

She turned her face away from Lyon and placed her hands inside his lower abdomen.

"My God, please use a little more force. Move your fingers as much as possible. My physique has improved a lot recently, so I can handle more. No problem."

Astalia wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she just glared at Leon and then tightened her grip on her fingers.

"Good, not bad. Your Majesty picked it up very quickly. It seems that in addition to being a famous super genius in mythology, you are also very talented in this area."

Astalia: "..."

Does this guy even know how to talk?

What do you mean I have a talent for this?