What if you ascend to the wrong world?

Next...

We need to be even more careful!

……

……

Noon the next day.

Ivy came to collect data for Irenevit as usual, and the result was...

Where is Ye Tu?

That's right.

Ye Tu, who usually sits on the sofa reading, is not here today!

"I don't know," Irene Vitte said calmly.

"He's probably just wandering around somewhere." Ivia waved her hand. "Never mind him."

He then walked over and sat down opposite Irene Weit, opening his briefcase as he explained:

"The latest communicator I bought for you will arrive tomorrow. I'll bring it over with you then."

"Ah."

After a pause, Irene Vitte added:

"Thank you."

Ok?

"Did you take the wrong medicine today?" Ivia blurted out.

Snapped!

She slapped herself and sincerely apologized.

"I'm sorry, I misspoke just now."

"...It's nothing, but why would you say that?"

"Harmful!"

Ivia rubbed her cheek, which had turned red from slapping herself; she had accidentally hit it a little too hard.

"You're usually so cold, I didn't expect you to suddenly say thank you to me."

So I couldn't help but blurt out what was on my mind.

"Alright, enough of that, let's get started!"

"it is good."

Soon, data collection officially began.

Because the waiting time was a bit long, and unlike the previous times she had Ye Tu to chat with to pass the time, she couldn't stand it for more than a few minutes.

She started talking to Irene Vitte:

"Besides being a monk, I actually have another side job."

Irene Vettel did not speak.

Ivia didn't seem to care and continued talking to herself.

"You know, I'm a painter, right?

A pamphlet artist is still an artist, after all.

As a legendary figure in the world of doujinshi (fan-made comics), she felt that she was barely worthy of the title of 'illustrator'.

"I received letters from readers yesterday; many people are urging me to write a new book!"

Last night, she stayed up late reading letters from readers.

However, for some reason, the vast majority of readers think she is a man.

Perhaps it's related to the style of the sketchbooks she draws?

In short, several enthusiastic elf fans even sent her photos in their letters.

Gee!

That figure is exceptionally good.

There are two who are just as good as the main characters in her works!

That's why the awakened faction now makes up the vast majority of the elves, which is why the elves are like this...

Unrestrained.

In the past, it would have been unthinkable.

Speaking of elves, she suddenly thought of something very interesting that this guy definitely didn't know.

Do you know about the elves?

One second he was talking about being a painter, and the next he was suddenly talking about elves?

However, after spending these days together, she had gotten used to Ivia's eccentricities.

"know."

"So what kind of image do they have in your mind?" Ivia asked.

"An ancient mythical race, proud, pure, and extremely xenophobic."

"Hehe, that was before!" Ivia winked.

"The elves of today have nothing to do with these words."

After the era of great repression ended, the era of great freedom began.

You can't even imagine how passionate those extreme 'awakened' elves can be.

Although there are only a very small minority of extreme cases, those are elves!

Even many extreme 'awakened' elves have joined the Church of Light.

It's the Church of Light that gives away a 'nun's photo' if you believe in the Goddess of Light.

It is also the world's largest church in terms of scale and number of believers, far surpassing any second-rate force like the Dawn Church.

Boasting the world's best photography team and stylists, this is what most 'awakened' elves are after.

“The Elven race is now divided into the ‘Awakening Faction’ and the ‘Conservative Faction’…” Ivia continued.

It's quite interesting.

The awakened spirits are passionate and unrestrained.

However, many people believe that such elves are soulless, and they prefer those proud, exclusive elves who follow ancient traditions.

He's just despicable!

……

……

at the same time.

The Plaza de Stigmata is located on the north side of the city of Loser.

Unlike Qiming Square, here stand rows of "sacred pillars" that look like they're made of crystal, with interwoven veins of light inside.

Ye Tu stood in front of the [Sacred Pillar], watching the flow of light within.

"These were left behind by the successive popes when they returned to the Kingdom of God and became angels."

A gentle voice sounded from behind; it was Elliott.

He slowly walked to Ye Tu's side.

"My mortal body will decay as well."

For the Pope of the Church of Dawn, physical death is not the end of life.

Their souls will ascend to the heavens, enter the divine kingdom of the Lord of Dawn, and ultimately be forged into divine bodies, becoming demigod angels who serve the Lord of Dawn, and gaining eternal life.

Chapter 27 'Angels' and 'Banner Demons'

"Would you be willing to join the Church of Dawn?" Elliott suddenly asked.

Actually, he didn't want to say those words.

He could tell that Ye Tu was a person who had no reverence for God, and such a person would not become a devout believer.

But no way.

He received divine revelation, a divine oracle from the Lord, and he had to find the 'variable' mentioned in the oracle.

'variable'……

Only these two people from the Mage Association met the criteria.

"Perhaps in the future I will also have the opportunity to become a demigod angel."

Although he personally did not want someone like Ye Tu, who had no reverence for God, to join the church.

But he had to admit that Ye Tu was indeed the most special person he had ever met in all his years of life.

How special is it...?

This old man, who had lived for nearly a hundred years, actually felt as if he were facing an 'elder' when he looked at Ye Tu.

He's clearly still very young; the official information from the Mage Association states he's only just turned twenty, and...

They were playing some kind of... well, you know.

It's really strange; even the arrogant president of the Mage Association never gave him this feeling.

Such a special person, if he were willing to become the most devout believer of the Lord, would probably receive more attention from the Lord.

"A demigod angel?" Ye Tu was speechless.

These so-called 'angels' may sound impressive, but frankly, they are just like the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Several demonic cultivators he had killed possessed similar magical artifacts.

The most prestigious piece among them is called the "Return to Truth and Evolution of the Dao Diagram".

The picture depicts a hidden paradise, where countless creatures thrive and multiply, just like all living beings in the universe.

The rules within the grotto are perfect, and all beings within it can also cultivate themselves.

Hundreds of millions of living beings compete for supremacy, and only the one with the best endowment can ascend to the position of 'Virtual God', ultimately serving the demonic cultivator, also known as 'Supreme Cangming'.

From birth to death, after experiencing countless hardships to reach the pinnacle, one is ultimately nothing more than a disposable consumable in the hands of others.

To this day, the 'Return to Truth and Dao' diagram remains one of the most prized magical artifacts among his many spoils of war.

Forget it, I'm not interested.

Let's set aside whether the Lord of Dawn is qualified.

Having cultivated his spiritual practice to this point, 'freedom' is no longer a bargaining chip in his game of cards.

"..."

'Not interested'.

If we have to be nitpicky, this statement could already be considered offensive.

After all, this is a gift from the gods, and whether it is punishment or blessing, mortals should accept it with gratitude.

"Your Excellency... do you understand demigods?"

That's a demigod!

This world hasn't produced a demigod for over a hundred years.

A level that many saints can only aspire to but never reach.

"If everyone in this world is willing to give up everything to become a demigod, then all Saint-level professionals should become followers of the Lord of Dawn."