What if you ascend to the wrong world?

indeed.

Putting everything else aside, the chairman himself still owes a sum of compensation of equal value.

And even if we don't mention these things...

This is a country with billions of people and two extraordinary professional traditions.

Not to mention the heavenly kingdom and those demigods and angels...

In this era where Saint-level professionals are the pinnacle, this lineup could conquer the entire world.

Who dares not cooperate?

and many more!

Conquer the world?

If I hadn't refused to become the Pope of Dawn yesterday, wouldn't I have had a chance to become the ruler of the world?

Just as Ivia was lost in thought, feeling a tiny bit annoyed...

"My lord."

High in the sky, a demigod angel, clad in the morning light and crowned with dawn, slowly descended, landing behind Ye Tu and Ivy.

The faith of the masses coalesces into pure white wings that flutter gently, bringing with them a soft breeze.

Like the fervent believers in the square, he saw nothing but piety.

"Praise be to your glory, everlasting, from this day forward and forever."

The person who came was none other than Elliot, whose 'self' had been stripped away by Aloe and who had been reshaped into a 'devout' personality!

Ye Tu glanced at him:

"It's time to wake up."

boom!

Like a thunderbolt striking from the blue, 'Elliott' was stunned and stood frozen in place.

From the depths of his completely sanctified soul, a faint, unpredictable, ink-like color, like smoke and clouds, emerged.

The ink flowed, outlining two characters—

【Returning to Simplicity】

Its hidden 'self' quietly returns, silently covering the 'devout' personality that has been shaped.

Soon, those pale golden eyes revealed emotions other than 'devoutness'.

Seemingly unable to comprehend the current situation, he remained in a daze for a long time.

After a long while, looking at Ye Tu in front of him, a look of realization appeared in his eyes.

"Ye Tu... my lord."

Feeling the powerful, vibrant body and the demigod-level Dawn Holy Power within him that far surpassed his previous strength, Elliot's heart was filled with complex emotions.

I'm not dead?

"Thank you for giving me a new life."

Because of the protection of the words "Return to Truth," he was less affected.

Although it is still believed that Ye Tu is the Lord of Dawn, he does not reach the level of the Goddess of Light, 'Lust', and 'Wrath'.

But he remembered Aloysius’s existence.

This was enough for him to figure out the ins and outs of the incident.

"From this day forward, you are the Archangel of Dawn, and all the demigods in the kingdom of God are at your command."

This was a decision that had been made beforehand.

He will not stay in the Dawn Empire.

At this stage, no one is better suited than Elliott to lead the people of this nation forward.

"What to do in the future, which path to take, you..." Ye Tu looked at the fanatical believers in the square, "and they will decide together."

Elliott took a deep breath.

"I will not fail your expectations, my lord."

Chapter 79 When did you start adding extra time?!

noon.

After the Mage Association, at the top of the Mage Tower.

Daphne looked at Ivia, who was dressed in a golden-white divine robe and holding a golden gemstone staff, with a strange expression.

"Honey, what kind of outfit are you wearing?"

“Of course, it’s the attire of the Archbishop of the Church of Dawn,” Ivia said proudly. “How about it, doesn’t it suit me perfectly!”

She is now 'Princess Ivy'.

Daphne: "..."

Despite such a major incident, not only was she unharmed, but she also rose to become the Archbishop of the Dawn Church.

However, since Ye Tu is now the Lord of Dawn, it seems quite reasonable for Ivy, who has signed a contract with him, to become an archbishop...

That's utterly unreasonable!

This is too reckless.

Looking at the smug students in front of her, she felt a headache coming on.

"What are Ye Tu's plans?"

"It seems like they want to break the 'inner god' and get the Mage Association to cooperate or something," Ivia answered truthfully. "I don't really understand what they're thinking."

Besides the 'God in one's heart'?

Are you planning to get the Dharma Association to cooperate?

Daphne hesitated for two seconds.

"So he plans to stay in the Dawn Empire for a long time?"

No, not at all.

Ivia waved her staff, and the gem at the top glowed with a soft light.

As expected of a divine staff forged by a legendary master blacksmith using sacred source gold, its magical conductivity is truly excellent!

"He entrusted these matters to the previous pope of the Church of Dawn, who is now the Archangel of Dawn."

According to Ye Tu himself.

Managing others is a troublesome thing; it's better to just let those who are good at it do it.

If you're not satisfied with the result, just replace it with another one.

"Once that Archangel of Dawn has dealt with the internal affairs of the Dawn Empire, he should send someone to contact the Mage Association."

Archangel of Dawn...

Do true demigods exist?

"How many angels does the Dawn Empire have now?"

"Thirty-five, I guess."

There were originally thirty-six, but the maid knocked them all out yesterday with one punch.

"..."

Thirty-five demigods.

Now, the president is going to be very busy.

"Oh, right."

Ivia glanced at the crystal ball with several cracks on the stone platform next to her.

"Weren't all the [mental projection communicators] broken? How did you send your mental projection here, teacher?"

Yesterday, she suspected she was dreaming and casually tossed the thing aside.

Unexpectedly, this thing was so fragile; it broke after just one drop.

"A little trick."

Didn't I previously discover that the mental channel I constructed was exceptionally stable, seemingly unaffected by the divine magic?

She went back and studied the "Basic Magic Extraction Method" and "Alchemy," and finally figured out this little trick in the early hours of yesterday.

The body remains still, yet the soul can roam tens of thousands of miles away.

Judging from its appearance alone, it is not much different from the real thing.

"I'll teach you when you become a Grand Magister."

Being a Grand Magus who has undergone a spiritual transformation is the minimum requirement for using this technique.

Of course, at this level, a mage's soul, detached from the body, cannot be exposed to sunlight (that is, yang energy) for long periods of time, nor can it come into contact with matter.

To come into contact with the power of fearlessness and with physical objects, one must undergo at least three spiritual transformations.

Only when one reaches the level of a Saint Magister can the soul separated from the body become indistinguishable from the original body.

Although it is not as stable as a mental projection.

However, it is convenient to use and can handle more complex environments.

Just like the Dawn Empire today, the magical environment is completely unbalanced, filled with sacred light magic.

The [Mental Projection Communicator] is completely unusable.

However, the soul she created through this technique can ignore these limitations.

She has decided to participate in this year's 'Cloud Innovation Competition'.

After winning the championship, I will share this technique for free.

"Now that the matter of the Dawn Empire has come to an end, when do you plan to return?"

"It mainly depends on what Ye Tu means."

She and that guy were just Ye Tu's subordinates, so of course they would do whatever Ye Tu told them to do.

Personally, she prefers to stay a little longer.

After all, she's 'Princess Ivia' here!

emm...

However, after what happened last night, that guy has been acting a bit off.

They didn't even go to 'cultivate'!

I don't know what's going on now...

……

……

It went on until the afternoon.

After wandering around the holy city for quite a while, Ivia finally arrived at Irenevit's mansion, completely satisfied.

Just entered the door.

She saw the maid fulfilling her duties as a domestic magical puppet, quickly filling in holes with a shovel.

She has already filled in half of the huge pit at the entrance.

After staring at it for a while, Ivia tiptoed past, showing no intention of helping.

Soon, she arrived at the back garden.

There sat Irene Wett in the middle of the garden, her back still ramrod straight, but her eyes were somewhat vacant.