What if you ascend to the wrong world?

Millions of believers, ordinary believers who repeat simple lives day after day.

Each one has a connection with Him, whether weak or clear, because of faith.

If the ancient gods' corruption, even after being neutralized through the Immortal Path and distributed among the souls of the Primordial Sin Purgatory, is still too powerful, then they...

It's a container that distributes more pollution!

Of course, He would never do this unless it was a moment of extreme crisis.

He is the supreme deity because believers worship Him.

Without believers, how is He any different from the demons in hell?

As for treating believers as resources, the Lord of Dawn never felt there was anything wrong with it.

After all, they were born unnoticed and died unnoticed; their lives were ordinary and meaningless to the world.

Now, however, I have the opportunity to die for the God I believe in, and to be remembered by myself…

Isn't this a kind of good fortune?

His thoughts were racing, and he picked up the mirror in his hand and looked at himself.

The mirror surface was spotless and completely silent.

Since He broke free from the Astral Web, the mirror has been completely silent.

It seems that his act of taking over power prevented the 'disaster' it spoke of?

The Lord of Dawn was somewhat puzzled.

And so, night quietly fell.

As twelve demigod angels flew out of the divine realm and headed to various parts of the holy city of Loser, all 361 holy pillars simultaneously emitted light, and a magic array centered on the holy city of Loser, covering the entire Dawn Empire, was activated as expected.

The unease in the Lord of Dawn's heart not only did not subside in the slightest, but instead grew stronger as authority drew nearer.

Soon, an influence that was essentially distorted, corrupt, and degenerate descended upon us!

It tinged His warm, bright power of dawn with a touch of darkness.

No, that's not right!

The 'pollution of the ancient gods' that should have been distributed through faith remained stubbornly within Him, accumulating more and more over time.

How can it be!

Aroye was furious.

Fifteen years ago, He had already tried it; the pollution of the ancient gods could be shared through faith.

But why this time...?

The next moment, as if realizing something, He suddenly lowered His head.

Only then did they discover that the Prison of Original Sin, which should have been filled with the souls of devout believers, was inexplicably devoid of any souls.

Even the threads of faith that connected Him with His millions of believers mysteriously disappeared.

Do not!

He could see that the densely packed faith still connected to the Kingdom of Dawn, but it wasn't directed towards Him, but rather...

Aroye turned around somewhat stiffly.

On the throne, a figure dressed in black with black hair, a gourd hanging from his waist, and a palm-sized oil painting in his hand sat.

"..."

The being before us is the master of 'dawn' and 'breakthrough,' the first ray of dawn after the eternal night—

Lord of Dawn!

He is the Lord of Dawn?!

Then who am I?

A sudden heat flared in my palm, and distorted, blood-red characters appeared on the mirror.

[Aroye, you've been replaced!]

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Ancient God Ruins.

Even though it was already night, a ray of pure and warm dawn light pierced through the thick, gray fog, bringing a little light to the desolate ruins.

Deep within the dilapidated castle, Original Sin: Greed sat atop a circular stone platform covered in runes, his already pale face now utterly devoid of color.

He failed.

From the moment the Lord of Dawn broke free from the Astral Web and descended upon the world, the balance of power was completely disrupted.

For the Lord of Dawn, he was never considered a 'rival' from the start.

The reason why the Apostles of Original Sin were allowed to come into contact with the Archbishops of the Church of Dawn and were allowed to be corrupted by the aura of the ancient gods was simply to obtain the materials to forge the [Angel of Original Sin].

To take over the authority.

For Him, it was never a matter of whether He could or could not, but whether He was willing or not.

He can take over the authority at any time, as long as He is willing.

He never even considered or cared whether there would be anyone competing with him for it.

"The gods have been in the astral plane for too long, and too many people have forgotten the supreme power they possess..."

The faint sound echoed in the ancient castle, and Original Sin Greed felt a bitter taste in his heart.

Compared to the gods, mortals are truly insignificant...

but!

He took out a peculiar seed that was completely transparent and existed in a state between reality and illusion.

Seeds of Rage!

This is what he got from 'rage'.

Even if Ye Tu can't take over the power, he won't have an easy time if he treats himself as a tool!

and many more!

He suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Lord of Dawn... Ye Tu?"

Chapter 72 Deceiving Heaven and Acting as a Substitute (Fourth Update)

Meanwhile, tens of thousands of miles away, on Skye Island...

Inside a massive building built on the hilt of a giant sword, beside a round table.

Dragons, elves, dwarves, warriors, mages...

Each of them is a Saint-level professional who stands at the pinnacle of this era. They came here at the summons of the Mage Association President because of the Dawn Lord's descent.

A massive light screen was projected onto the center of the round table, displaying some of the data observed by the Mage Guild when the Lord of Dawn descended from the Astral Web.

Even a fraction of that amount surpasses the total magical power of a 12th-rank Saint Archmage!

Moreover, this was only what was observed before the observation device was damaged.

"Galru will not concern himself with the affairs of the Dawn Empire!"

Their voices were heard, but their faces were not seen.

It was quite a struggle to find a large head, only half a head taller than the tabletop, in one corner of the round table.

He was muscular, wore heavy armor covered in secret runes, and was large in stature but very short.

Garru, the Dwarf King, is a second-tier Holy Warrior.

He was also the first Saint-level professional in the history of the dwarves.

"Ah!"

Sitting next to him, the giant dragon, now in human form, sneered, its golden vertical pupils filled with disdain.

"You think the Lord of Dawn will let you off the hook if you ignore it?"

These Saint-level professionals are all excellent materials for forging demigods and angels.

When it really comes down to it, the Lord of Dawn won't care how devout you are.

At worst, one can erase one's personal will and reshape a personality that is loyal to Him.

In the era when gods existed, the Lord of Dawn at least had some reservations.

but now……

The gods have returned to the celestial realm, leaving Him as the sole deity on earth.

It's really hard to guess what He will do.

Ignoring Garru, who was staring blankly at him, the dragon, now in human form, looked at the president of the Mage Association, who was sitting at the head of the table.

Do you have a solution?

The gap between the sacred realm and the true gods is far too great.

Among the Saint-level professionals present, perhaps only this 12th-tier Saint Archmage, the legendary mage who ushered in a new era, has even the slightest chance of confronting a true god.

“That is the Lord of Dawn,” the guild leader said calmly.

This statement doesn't sound like a formal answer, but it also sounds like it says everything.

Yes.

That is the Lord of Dawn, the true deity symbolizing 'dawn' and 'the day'.

Even someone who has reached the pinnacle of the Saintly Realm would probably be powerless to help.

A moment of silence fell over everyone.

Even Daphne couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Ivia is still in the Dawn Empire.

Ye Tu is indeed extraordinary, but Ye Tu, the Lord of Dawn, is, after all, a true god...

Ok? !

Lord of Dawn, Ye Tu?!

Just as Daphne was lost in thought, the Elf Queen sitting next to her keenly noticed her unusual behavior.

"what happened?"

"..." Daphne paused, then asked uncertainly, "Do you still remember the Lord of Dawn's real name?"

What is the true name of the Lord of Dawn?

"Ye Tu." The Elf Queen frowned. "Is there a problem?"

Isn't that common knowledge?

"It's nothing, you wouldn't understand even if I told you."

? ?

I just don't understand! Tell me!

Daphne ignored her and looked at the president instead.

That old bastard, the chairman...

They must have noticed something was wrong before she did, right?

No wonder he was so calm!

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