Chapter 506 (1/2)

After the three goddesses were disgraced in all kinds of ways, Ye Cang was satisfied. A red faced Mallows sighed in relief. At first, she had questioned whether this person was disrespecting gods, but his sincere attitude and the fact that her number of believers had already surpassed their heydays made her extremely grateful for Ye Cang and his so called strategies. Their mother’s (goddess of life) disdain and their uncle’s (god of light) arrogance this past millennium had left her feeling very sullen.

Anya was still sighing over the fact that her domain had been seized. How great would it be if she could enjoy having Goddess Peak on her own. Such a grand palace was many times better than her past one. Even her uncle’s palace of light was only a bit better at best. Of course, the treasures enshrined inside weren’t things she could compare with.

As for Jam, she was also very grateful towards Ye Cang. She didn’t want to be lonely anymore. If ThornyRose knew what these three goddesses were thinking, she would definitely sigh over how similar this was to an expired star returning to the limelights.

“After the ceremony in two days, us sisters will heavily reward you. Thank you for helping us.” Mallows stood out and said with a smile.

Ye Cang waved his hand and walked out of the shrine. He spoke with his back to the goddesses, “Just your thoughts are enough. When the time comes, remember today’s feelings. Don’t mess up on me! Got it!?”

The three goddesses watched Ye Cang departing back. Thinking of their training experiences up until now, they felt a bit afraid.

Anya’s eyes narrowed. Sir PaleSnow’s usefulness is extremely important, I must rope him in to help me build a perfect holy land and connect with believers. He can help me build the foundations to become a top god. It’s been so long since I’ve absorbed such a substantial amount of belief, I nearly forgot how it feels.

Mallows and Jam, these two goddesses, also began to scheme.

Holy Church.

Conrad, who was making a holy tool, recalled the pure looking sword behind Ye Cang’s waist. “Assenroche. Garros’ only regret is actually with him. I hope he can figure out the ‘secret’ that even Garros was unable to. HeavenShakingMight! Come assist me! Today, I’ll teach you how to make priest tools! These are very important for our prayers! What do you mean you’ve never seen me in prayer! Training my body is my way of praying to the great god of light! What’s with that look! How do you know that I’ve been having an affair with Bishop Ellie! Cough cough. HeavenShakingMight, in fact, priest tools are divided into many types…”

Back near prosperous Goddess Peak, Ye Cang arrived at the Dark Cave and heard parties shouting for members. He sighed feeling that, as a high-end professional player, it was lonely at the top. Having come to play around in the Dark Cave, he decided to treat it as a chance to see how these ordinary parties fought. He took off his signature wolf-head hood, heavy shoulder guards, guns, and other weapons, and replaced them with a dark gold staff and a gold spellcaster robe (with hood). Putting on the hood, he sighed, “No matter how I hide it, my high-end aura still can’t be hidden…”

“The hooded mage over there! The one with the staff and the sort of dog-like armor, do you know fire spells?” A 30 year old, bearded, green-robed spellcaster saw Ye Cang sighing and asked.