Don't call me evil god

Chapter 353: It's time to show your radiant kindness

Chapter 353: It's time to show your radiant kindness

Frigga Ceylon was making an extremely difficult attempt.

She tried to use fictional illusions to perfectly create a man who existed almost only in her memory.

At the beginning, every time she injected the memories and personality formed by the illusion into the man in the ice coffin, that is, Sep Skov.

The situation was quite different from what the Countess had imagined.

With only her mortal strength, Sep Skov was like her puppet.

Every move, every expression, and every emotion of the other party was "manipulated" by the Countess of Ceylon.

Without the Countess's careful control, Sep Skov would really be like a lifeless doll, without any response to the outside world.

This is certainly not what she wants.

The Countess wanted a living person.

Just like their child, Nicole Ceylan Skov, who can jump, make noise, cry and laugh.

After working hard for more than a year, the countess changed her mind.

It's not feasible for her to weave illusions.

She needs the help of more people, or in other words, the recognition of more people.

then.

a new faith called the Church of the Illusion;

A patriarch named "Sep".

born.

The Church of Illusion expanded rapidly, and the Countess's progress also increased by leaps and bounds.

Because she found that she seemed to be on the right path.

When more believers who use illusion magic work together to weave magic that affects cognition, the maintenance of this illusion no longer depends on the will of one person, but on the common "cognition" of all magic users.

Until - one year later, the day when the heresy expulsion order from the Church of the Light arrived.

The Countess was struck by lightning.

The Church of Illusion's momentum suffered a major blow.

Church membership declined dramatically.

Sepp's image also began to become thinner and thinner from plump.

If it is said that Sepp's original appearance has begun to become flesh and blood, it can gradually exist in people's cognition without the Countess's deliberate maintenance.

So now the progress has instantly regressed by a whole year.

It's almost back to the way it was when the Church of Illusion was first founded.

The difference this time is.

Frigga Ceylan felt as if she had found the path to the right ending.

The idea of ​​letting the illusion believers jointly maintain the existence of an illusion is correct.

However, as the number of people decreases.

The Sepp in their perception is not as full-bodied as before, and often only has a certain personality and appearance.

Although they can still continue to exist, they have extreme personalities and thin images.

The Countess of Ceylon, who has worked so hard, certainly does not intend to give up.

She began to reset the believers' common understanding over and over again!

Deliberately adjusting the initial image of Sep.

Then let the illusion believers develop and fill in the remaining knowledge on their own.

Record the filled cognition.

Sepu evolved into different personalities.

suave;
irritable;

Simple and honest;
shrewd and cunning;
reckless and thoughtless;
……

The countess gradually understood a truth.

Mortals are fickle.

People have their own personalities, but when encountering different things or situations, they may also show a side that is completely opposite to their own personality.

If she wants the man in her memory to come to her side, she must be able to use illusions to perfectly simulate various types of Sep at any time.

If the types of illusions are not complete, when encountering corresponding things, Sepp's reaction will become weird and inconsistent.

193 attempts.

Sepp Skov's appearance became more and more "real".

It was getting closer and closer to what the Countess of Ceylon remembered.

Perhaps with just a few final attempts, she would be able to complete this 16-year endeavor.

Of course, the Countess also noticed the changes in the Goddess of Illusion over the past decade.

Her power is becoming more and more dangerous, chaotic and disorderly.

Compared to the state when he was just helped to ascend to the throne of God, the effects of his magic have become increasingly unstable and uncontrollable.

The reappearance of the man in black robe told the countess that her chances were running out.

If you cannot stop before the Goddess of Illusion completely loses control, you will no longer try to create new "possibilities" with the magic of illusion.

A god corrupted by the void will descend upon the castle.

New possibilities, new hopes;
For Frigga Ceylon, who has come this far.

Even if you know there is a bottomless abyss ahead;

She couldn't control her desire to try her best to the end.

"Just a little bit, we will definitely make it in time!"

……

"Hahahaha! Don't worry, there's still time. Of course there's still time!"

In the brightly lit church of the Church of the Light, Bishop Henry Tran patted his pot belly and laughed easily.

The auxiliary bishop and several deacons and priests were present around the large round table.

"Don't worry!"

"Remember, our main group of believers are the citizens and nobles in Ceylon."

"They have enough wealth and are very afraid of death."

"We don't even need to launch a fundraising campaign, they will start to confront each other and conflicts will break out."

"In just over two days, the wealth obtained from supplying materials and receiving donations has exceeded the church's gains in the past year, right?"

"Come on, Marcel, you are in charge of finance, explain the situation."

A priest who was even fatter than Bishop Trond stood up and answered with a happy face.

"Your Excellency, and gentlemen."

"In two days, we have obtained property worth more than 1600 gold coins, and this is the result after deducting the cost."

As he spoke, the fat on his face was shaking.

Bishop Henry Tran raised the goblet in his hand with satisfaction.

Purple wine sloshed in it.

He motioned to the priests to raise their glasses in celebration.

"Praise the Glory!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

Bishop Henry Tran drank the wine in one gulp, leaned back in the soft chair, and said:
"Don't worry about the surrounding towns. They don't have much to lose."

"If we rush to help them when the eternal night has just arrived, what good will we gain?"

"At most, it's just a few words of thanks from them, or some coins?"

"If I can have a few silver coins, I have to thank the God of Light for blessing me!"

"If you ask me, the protection of [Past Glory] makes the Reyak Kingdom too safe. It is so safe that these inferior people have forgotten that without our protection and the power of the glory, how can they live such a comfortable life?"

"The income of the church in Ceylon is getting less and less every year. They just take the help from the church for granted."

"Leave them alone first. Let them experience two days of despair. Then they will know how important we are! How hard it is for us!"

"Now is the time to show the light's mercy."

"Get ready. We can send the Crusaders to rescue."

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