Don't call me evil god

Chapter 305: Illusion Believer Wendil

The Palace of Bliss.

The never-ending party continues.

For these believers of the Church of Illusion, who are basically ordinary people, they actually cannot imagine any more advanced forms of entertainment.

When the Great Illusion was being built in the early days, some believers even foolishly suggested that they hope to have a farmland in the illusion, with farm tools made of pure gold so that they could use a golden hoe to plow the land.

That was the best enjoyment he could think of.

Later, a few relatively "knowledgeable" believers shared with everyone the descriptions of how the kings, nobles, bishops and others enjoyed themselves on a daily basis that they had heard.

So, the Paradise Palace was finally built like this.

There are only a few main ways to get pleasure.

Enjoy a variety of delicious food;

Of course, the taste of delicious food is actually different from that in reality.

Because these believers have never tasted the real thing.

They could only imagine how the food would feel in their mouths based on what they saw and smelled at the harvest festival.

The symphony orchestra that performed the music was a 1:1 replica copied from the church choir of the Church of the Glowing God.

Those cheerful songs were the ones they heard during various festivals, and they were played directly from their memories.

In fact, if you look closely you will find it.

The musicians' movements didn't match the music at all.

At a lively dance party, the fake dancers in most illusions only know a few moves over and over again. This is the limit of the knowledge reserve of the believers of the Church of Illusion.

If I have to say, the most real entertainment in the entire Paradise Palace is probably experiencing the most primitive pleasure of reproduction among mortals.

Because this is something they have personal experience with!

And corresponding "imaginative changes" have also been made in this regard.

For example, the length and thickness were adjusted;
It extended the time and increased the physical strength;
Even some props were added to increase the fun.

In order to experience a happier feeling, they imagined the humans in the illusion to be handsome men and beautiful women. After all, when applauding for love, the other person looks more pleasing to the eye and will bring more happiness.

This paradise palace built on fantasy and imagination has been under construction for nearly 15 years since its inception.

Indeed, some members of the Church of Illusion have begun to feel bored because there is not enough novelty.

But they are powerless to change.

So much for imagination.

The upper limit is here.

Besides, no matter how boring the Paradise Palace is, at least the indulgence and enjoyment here is comfortable.

You can leave behind all the pain and difficulties in reality.

Just devote yourself to finding joy.

Don't think about anything else.

Anyway, the health of those outside the palace is taken care of by the patriarch of the church. They will not starve to death or freeze to death. As long as they are alive and breathing, that's enough.

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Wendell Muller is one of the last 31 remaining members of the Church of Illusion and a member of the Court of Bliss who is addicted to it.

Sitting in front of a luxurious long table filled with all kinds of exquisite food, Wendell habitually picked up a whole piece of grilled and fragrant steak with his fork.

He opened his mouth, bit off a piece, and chewed it casually twice.

Then he threw the rest onto the table without much interest.

I don't want to eat anymore. Anyway, the next moment, the servants created by the illusion will clean it up, and the chef will serve new steaks to fill the table again.

When the Palace of Bliss was first built, the feeling of freedom in eating meat was simply wonderful for Wendel.

In the past, he was an ordinary citizen of Raven Town in Ceylon Territory. He did not have any particularly outstanding skills. He usually found some physical work nearby to earn money. During the busy farming season, he might even do odd jobs at the estate of Baron Franklin in the town.

He could afford meat, but he had to buy it carefully.

To the extent that you can eat meat once a month.

He believed in the Goddess of Illusion and mastered divine arts. The first thing he did at that time was to "prepare" a big meal for himself and then eat it to his heart's content.

Although he didn't actually eat it, he had to continue chewing the dry black bread at home after the illusion disappeared, but at least he enjoyed it.

The appearance, smell and taste of many delicacies in the Palace of Bliss are the "imagination" provided by Wendel.

But no matter how delicious the food is, it’s meaningless if you eat it for 4 or 5 years in a row.

Especially when the Paradise Palace was just built, Wendel had overeaten for a period of time as a revenge, eating all the steaks, lamb chops, pork chops, fried chicken, roast duck, roast goose and other foods he wanted until he felt like vomiting.

Yes, there are also feelings of hunger and fullness in the Palace of Bliss.

This "setting" also comes from Wendel.

He felt that food could also bring great happiness by eliminating hunger.

After experiencing it, other believers of the Church of Illusion also admitted that what Wendel said made sense, so they added various senses when constructing the great illusion.

"Steak, bacon, chicken legs, pork fillet... ah..."

Wendil glanced across the long table filled with delicious food, but had no desire to eat anything.

Due to their limited imagination, they can only create so much food. Even if the food is completely imaginary, the taste is still a mixture or replacement of these existing foods.

If he wanted to, he could simply use the magic of illusion to eliminate his hunger.

After all, this feeling is fictional and can be canceled at any time.

But after receiving various pleasure stimulations, Wendel's threshold of pleasure has become very high. Sometimes he even has to use illusions to create an extremely strong sense of hunger for himself.

That way he will have the motivation to eat and experience the joy of enjoying delicious food.

If it was just plain hunger, it would look like this.

There are delicious dishes in front of me.

But I hardly even had the desire to move my knife and fork.

Wendel was just about to use the power of divine magic to recreate the feeling of being on the verge of starvation.

His eyes suddenly fixed on an exquisite dessert on the table.

The dessert looks like a spire, with each layer filled with tempting and delicious fruits and cookies, sprinkled with powdered sugar, and decorated with the green of rosemary leaves.

And the whole dessert looks very finely crafted!

It's completely different from those steaks that are almost carved from the same mold.

Wendell could even see the beautiful texture of this spire dessert, and when he got closer he could smell a unique sweet fragrance that he had never smelled before.

"what!"

Wendil cried out in surprise.

Because this was a dish he had never seen before!
Most of the food that can be provided in the Paradise Palace was imagined by Wendil. In addition, he had been eating it for so long that he knew exactly what each position on the long table corresponded to.

But this time he saw something new!
New food, perhaps a new creation from the imagination of a fellow church member?
Wendell became interested.

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