He was imprisoned in Nibelungen for a thousand years, only to find out upon his release that he was

Then Sugata Naoki, armed with secondhand information, readily believed it.

Then, when the news reached Hier, it had become third-hand information—because Xu Fangzhi went even further, directly praising Lu Ming as the Holy Son Jesus.

"Hey! Can you shut up for a second? I need to make a phone call."

Hier covered his head with one hand, feeling that he would faint from Xu Fangzhi's bizarre and outlandish theories if he listened any longer.

Because Lu Ming is abnormal, Hier could completely tolerate it. Anyway, he was a member of the Holy Church and would leave sooner or later after the matter was over. But Xu Fangzhi was a colleague!

She's already like this; if her thinking becomes increasingly heretical, what will happen when she gets a job?

The church can't possibly approve a heretical organization's official membership...

Oh, that seems plausible. The burial agency she works at has all sorts of eccentric characters.

But how should I put it... there are already enough weirdos among the department colleagues of the Burial Agency, so it's best if little Sugata doesn't come. She doesn't want to witness any strange chemical reaction that might occur when one weirdo is joined by even more weirdos.

"Hello? Can you hear me? Please speak louder!"

As soon as the call connected, Lu Ming spoke loudly to Xier, his voice sounding exceptionally loud, as if the other end of the line was in a very noisy environment.

Hier was a little confused. Shouldn't Lu Ming be in the hospital? No matter how noisy it was over there, could it be as noisy as the battlefield she was on?

Fine, I'll just make it louder then.

"Hey?"

Hierle raised his voice, making it louder than usual.

"Can't you hear me? Haven't you eaten? Speak louder!"

"Hey! Hey!"

Hiel's forehead creased with a row of black lines. She had no idea what kind of divine power Lu Ming was using again. The battlefield situation was changing rapidly, so she had no choice but to comply with the other party's request and shout it out:

"Mr. Lu Ming! Do you remember the time you were shot through the skin...?"

"Yes, I survived! What happened?"

"Oh, I just wanted to confirm..."

Hiel felt a little dizzy. How could this not be just a rumor? Wait, she still needed to compare a few details. Judging the Holy Son's aptitude based solely on similar experiences was too hasty.

"Is that right? I'm really busy here... Let me think about it, I should be able to recall that scene..."

Lu Ming's voice was louder for some reason, with a hint of annoyance in his tone, as if he had encountered something unexpected:

"Damn, wait... I made a mistake and sent a group message instead of a private one!"

"As it turned out, I still ran into it! It was my first time using an operating system, and I wasn't familiar with it enough. I was busy running around, and I kept making mistakes."

"Never mind, I've already sent it to everyone, so you should all have received it. I have other things to do, so I'll hang up now!"

"..."

Hier was stunned.

She and Xu Fangzhi stared at each other, bewildered. "A mass text message... what does that mean?" What did Lu Ming use to send the message?

However, the next second, the two of them instantly understood everything.

Because on the battlefield, the crystalline white branches that had been wandering around suddenly burst into incredibly beautiful colors.

The vascular structure used to transmit enormous magical power could be easily transformed into a small visual magic spell with a slight change in the spell formula.

But the key is the content.

When Hier and the others made eye contact with it, the contents of the light and shadow were instantly projected onto their retinas.

In the desolate landscape, a black-haired man was pierced by a spear, blood flowing continuously from the wound, clearly lifeless.

[Then the scene sped up... After an unknown amount of time, the man suddenly looked up, opened his eyes, and he was resurrected!]

Hier's eyes widened; she easily recognized the man's face as Lu Ming's.

Thinking of the enemies he fought against...

"That iconic spear... could it be Odin's?"

As she was still carefully deducing the time, place, and duration of the scene... she heard Xu Fangzhi's blood pressure-raising exclamation again:

"Wow, it really is the resurrection of the Holy Son! King of Kings, Lord of Lords, Holy Son Lu Ming! Halalia!"

Xu Fangzhi was clearly deeply shocked by the miracle of resurrection, and hurriedly began to boast.

Hier's eyelids twitched at the sight, and he was about to give her a nudge.

As a result, Sugata Naoko, as if he had predicted it in advance, hid to the side and said with a wronged look, "Senior, you see, this time it really isn't my fault, meow. Everyone around here is saying that!"

Hier suddenly turned around and looked around, only to realize that, without anyone noticing, the people whose bloodlines had been altered had become increasingly fanatical in their faith.

They even shouted "Holy Son!" and prostrated themselves in worship, chanting prayers in the direction of Lu Ming's location.

"The Word became flesh and dwelt among us!"

"Everyone who believes in him will have eternal life!"

"May praise and honor and glory and power belong to him who sits on the throne and to the Lamb, forever and ever!"

Hier was startled and immediately realized this—

They, like themselves, witnessed Lu Ming's unexpected group message about the "miracle of resurrection" movie screening!

What's worse is that they have developed a deeper belief in Lu Ming's identity through misunderstandings that distort the truth!

Hierre was on edge. Was this...right?

A group of people corrupted by the progenitor of the Dead Apostles are actually using their Christian faith to worship a mysterious figure whose true identity is highly likely to be a fraud...

However, the faith of these people is visibly unwavering...

She suddenly felt so tired.

Let's hope we don't accidentally create some kind of ritual and end up actually producing something that embodies these concepts!

Hier sighed, suddenly realizing something was wrong.

Wait a minute, all this happened because of Lu Ming's mistake, right? And that mistake, in the end, stemmed from a phone call he made in a moment of panic...

Uh, was there something wrong with her playing this game?

......

Not far away, Skadi stared in disbelief as the ferocious crowd, tearing apart the monsters' battle lines, grew increasingly fanatical. "Their faith has suddenly surged again?"

The path to godhood requires years of accumulated faith. Could it be that Lu Ming can skip even that?

"Ishtar, what do you think?"

“I’ll stand and watch.”

Dejected and defeated once again, Ishtar hung her head in dejection. "That damned Lu Ming, his tricks are endless! This time, I was careless again..."

......

After hanging up the phone with the blue-haired nun, Lu Ming scratched his throbbing head.

Although a separate personality was specifically created to control this system.

However, Lu Ming was still almost overwhelmed by the enormous system, including bloodline transmission, elemental guidance, various communications, sound and light information transmission, and so on, to the point of being unable to breathe.

Every minute and every second, how many patients need to be cleaned of contamination, and how many militiamen need to be healed from battlefield wounds?

The rescue will inevitably be extremely difficult, requiring an enormous amount of computation, which Lu Ming will need to complete at all times using high-speed thinking.

Furthermore, he wasn't yet proficient at using this 'elemental vision'. Although he adapted very quickly in the early stages, there was still significant room for improvement in efficiency. There were even some minor flaws.

For example, when Hier called, I accidentally made a mistake.

"Even accidental operation is one thing, but what's more troublesome is that echoing sound everywhere..."

Lu Ming's expression turned solemn. "Ever since I transferred the purified dragon blood to the patient, that sound has been coming. Listening closely, it sounds like a prayer?..."

[…Behold the Lamb of God, who takes away the sin of the world!]

[...so that every tongue, in heaven and on earth and under the earth, may declare Jesus Christ Lord, to the Father’s glory!]

The voice was so low it was like a mosquito's buzz, and it was barely audible.

At first, Lu Ming even thought he was hallucinating, but before long, the situation escalated and became increasingly uncontrollable.

This is also why Lu Ming mentioned during his call with Hier that it was very noisy here.

"Moreover, the sound of prayers became louder, as if it had just happened in the short time after the accidental mass message was sent."

"What does this mean? Could it be a hidden side effect of this newly established system?"

"That's probably unlikely. Given my level of self-control and calculation ability, it's impossible that I wouldn't be able to detect a problem in the entire maintenance system in advance."

Lu Ming repeatedly considered the details.

Completely unaware, the path he was taking to achieve godhood seemed to be truly leading to godhood...

"Fortunately, there are other positive changes as well."

"My mind seems to have become sharper and more active."

"It felt as if I had undergone some kind of ethereal baptism, and been through a round of violent forging, and my whole soul felt deeper and more active."

"It's like we're evolving from 2D painting to 3D modeling."

Strange, could this be a transformation in terms of spiritual elements?

Lu Ming guessed blindly.

He didn't know much about this field. The only alchemy among the dragons that involved the spiritual realm was one of the "Seven Kingdoms," called "Spirit Reforging." His understanding of it was limited to the literal meaning of the words; he knew nothing else.

"Or is this the process of spiritual reconstruction?"

Lu Ming frowned in thought, “These prayers from the people are, in essence, their sincere wishes, that is, the spread of spiritual power.”

"As the blood transfusion ritual continued, it seems that all of this spiritual power flowed to me, causing my spirit and soul to be reforged, resulting in this abnormality."

"If this is what spiritual reconstruction is, then it makes sense. But what's the point? Can't we actively block out these prayers while maintaining the normal state of spiritual reconstruction?"

Lu Ming was now in a dilemma.

This hypothetical, ethereal spiritual connection is the prerequisite for spiritual reconstruction...

So, he wanted to continue rebuilding and forging his spirit, but also wanted to block out these prayers—a classic case of wanting both, a contradiction.

"Wait, maybe it will work. For example... like this?"

Lu Ming logged out of his main personality, leaving only the newly created 'Elemental Domain Personality' to continue operating the system.

Instantly, the prayers ceased, and my ears regained their clarity!

The link to "spiritual reconstruction" remains, because the elemental personality bears all of this responsibility.

The Elemental Realm Personality is "I", but I am not the Elemental Realm Personality!

"That's right, I'm really smart!"

Lu Ming said excitedly, "Next, let's see what other functions this mental reconstruction has?"

He always felt that his soul was exceptionally active, as if it could...

It flew straight out of the body!

"I'm so excited, my soul has left my body!"

Wait a minute, it seems he didn't just leave one body.

Turning my head, I saw that all the personality traits—'Martial Arts Personality,' 'Rune Personality,' and so on—had suddenly flown out!

"I'm in awe, the God of War of Multiple Hells!"

......

While those saved by Lu Ming on the battlefield were reborn and their faith was rekindled, in a corner of the city...

A crow suddenly let out a sharp cry.

The one-eyed shadow, shrouded in dark gold armor, pondered silently.

[Suddenly, signs of divine proliferation appeared over there...]

Is this an attempt to ascend to godhood, to break free from cause and effect...?