Chapter 159 (2/2)
In theory, she could recruit people with money; but since the rise of the God of Aristocracy, he had strictly disciplined the conduct of the nobles in supporting other churches. Under the constraints of the Church of the God of Aristocracy, many churches that were originally dependent on the support of nobles to maintain their operations were gradually disintegrating, especially the God of Literature and Art.
Her church originally relied on theaters, but most of these theaters were actually the industry of the aristocrats, and only a small number belonged to the Church of the God of Literature and Art. Under the pressure of the Church of the God of Aristocracy, those theatres whose property rights belonged to the aristocrats were rapidly transformed. Then the theaters of the Church of God of Literature and Art were also excluded and difficult to maintain. They had to be shut down one by one.
Not long ago, the last theater belonging to the Church of the God of Literature and Art finally shut down. Although it was not a heavy blow to the faith that sustained the love of art, it was like a disaster to the church.
Therefore, when Sui Xiong expressed his willingness to provide shelter for the believers of the God of Literature and Art and let them establish a theater here to maintain a stable church, she was really touched and embarrassed.
“I helped him when he was glorified… But I didn’t expect the final result to be like this…”
Sui Xiong dismissed her sigh. Speaking of embarrassment, the God of Knights was embarrassed. Could she be even more embarrassed than the human’s original patron?
But as for the entry of the Church of the God of Literature and Art into the playground, he was fully supportive. One person couldn’t gain all the money. It should be about the way one conducted oneself in society to expand the industry, which let everyone enjoy art together.
Most of the believers of the God of Literature and Art were not difficult to get along with. The arrival of those who were talented and versatile would greatly help improve the cultural atmosphere of the entire playground, and would also play a significant role in improving the image of the playground in the civilized world.
So the two Gods finally reached an agreement happily. Sui Xiong also invited the God of Literature and Art to stay and have a meal. Unfortunately, she seemed to be in a hurry and left.
But it was not so pleasant to talk with a different God.
Koladma, the God of Underground Caves and Underground Relics, was also known as the dark master of the underground, and had medium-level holy power.
This God was not a human being, but a Black Dragon from an ancient era. It lived in a dark unknown cavern, continued to grow, and eventually stepped into the realm of the Gods to kill the former God of Caves. It captured the priesthood of the underground caves and claimed that it was the master of all underground relics. It established the priesthood of underground relics during a long period of time. During the establishment of the two priesthoods, he killed many people and indirectly set off an unknown numbers of killings.
Now, he was the only known God who possessed these two priesthoods, and his prestige had long surpassed the priesthood, and was among the Gods recognized as the top power. He had a position close to the Gods of various holy systems.
This was a very amazing thing to know. There were a lot of intelligent creatures that liked to live underground. But even among the most powerful dwarven races, there were only shallow caves, underground exploration, and the God of Mining in the holy system that had some bearing with the aforementioned creatures. And they did not dare to reach into the domain of control of Koladma.
The God was straightforward did not even greet Sui. He made his intentions clear.
“Those deep dark underground caves and relics inside the caves are mine,” the dark skinned, tall man said, in a tone that suggested he took them for granted. He was the incarnation of the black dragon God. “I don’t mind if you, a latecomer, use them to profit, but you must hang my holy emblems in the caves and relics, and my followers will manage them. Of course, an offering to me is also indispensable.”
After a moment of silence, Sui Xiong asked, “Since you are the God of Caves, you must know that this underground maze and the underground city were built by me. Every piece of them was the result of my labor. If you had comments, why did you not mention them to me in the past few years?”
“How could I have an opinion?” Koladma raised his eyebrows and questioned. “I’m glad to see your actions!”
“Since you have no objection to my construction of underground maze and the underground city, why do you fight for it now?” Sui Xiong frowned and said quietly, “It’s mine!”
“The underground caves and remains belong to me,” said Koladma, still careless. “It doesn’t matter where they come from. All the underground caves and relics are mine.”
Sui Xiong took a deep breath and resisted the anger in his chest. He asked, “Even if they were built by another God?”
“Of course!” Koladma laughed. “I’m very satisfied with your act of showing my glory. I want to commend you…”
With a sneer, Sui didn’t bother to allow him to finish, and with a wave of tentacles, he made the surrounding space ripple like a wave of water. Koladma’s incarnation was like a cannonball that had been shot by a cannon, and nobody knew where he flew to.
“Where did this pervert come from?” After expelling the disgusting guy, Sui Xiong rubbed his temples with his tentacles, secretly groaning, “Famous people have many troubles! Digging a cave can even invite a rustic dog here, barking for sovereignty…”