Don't call me evil god

Chapter 773 Message from the Magic Goddess
Nowen chose to use mechanism to describe everything the believers experienced in the [Isolation Layer].

Before this, no believer had ever successfully completed the cleanup of that place, even just one of its branch caves.

The last time the believers challenged, they were wiped out by a level 4 monster.

Therefore, this "mechanism" that has been kept running has never actually been triggered.

Until this time.

The believers who participated in the challenge chose to pick the weak ones first. After arranging for stealth personnel to conduct reconnaissance, they cleared out a cave inhabited by more than a dozen level 1 monsters.

The moment when the monsters were completely destroyed.

In the gray fog space.

Upon noticing some changes in the Holy Altar of Creation, Norman naturally came to check it out first.

Then I was stunned by the scene in this strange building.

"This is... not true? Huh?!"

Above the largest platform in the center, an illusory light curtain that looked like an illusion was floating in the air, shining brightly.

Various images of objects are constantly flashing and changing on it.

A large collection of magical crystals charged with arcane energy;
A large pile of magic crystals that have yet to be stored;
Two cobalt sapphires that can be used to make jewelry, which can enhance the resonance between the caster and the magic network and speed up the construction of magic models;

A brilliant golden Kryptonite, which has the effect of increasing the power of most magic below level 4;

……

Noven can now recognize most of the various objects that flashed on the light screen, but he is only able to recognize them to the extent that he has never seen the real objects with his own eyes.

Because of their extreme rarity, believers simply cannot buy these things through normal channels.

Nowen quickly confirmed the effect of this light curtain:
"lottery?!"

Senseless!

Completely confused!

Nowen was very familiar with the things on the light curtain. Wasn't this just a typical case of randomly selecting rewards from a big pool?

Previously, Nowen had made many speculations about the birth of the Dark Crypt.

Nowen had thought of similar possibilities, such as the legacy left over from the old days, the creations completed by mortals, etc.

The only thing I didn't expect was.

There is actually a lottery function in the dark dungeon?

The possibility of "human-made creatures" was completely ruled out by Noven.

Mortals, whether from the new Huili or the old era, just want the monsters to die, there is no need to waste resources to make things like "lottery".

If there really is something good that can be used as a reward, wouldn't it be better to just use it to strengthen your own side and eliminate the monsters as soon as possible?
So this thing must not have been left by a mortal.

Nowen raised a tentacle from under his body and tentatively touched the light curtain.

A message containing mysterious power suddenly surged out the moment the tentacles touched the light curtain!
[God of Creation, the perfect blueprint component you left here seems to have a problem during operation? It can no longer provide rewards to the chosen ones who pass the test! ]

[I have studied it closely for more than 100 years since it started to have problems, but I am sorry, because I still can't find... what is wrong with this thing! 】

[There is no other way. I can only follow your idea and put another shell on the outside of the perfect blueprint component. At least now it is working again! ]

[In order to prevent the new shell from firing all the accumulated rewards, I deliberately added restrictions so that it can only fire a limited number of rewards at a time! ]

[I don't know how long this new shell can last. I hope you can solve the problem of the perfect blueprint component failure here as soon as possible! ]

[Praise you! Creator! ]

...the end of the message.

A "name" full of mystery penetrated into Noven's consciousness.

[——Mysteries, in the Realm of Arcane Detection, Blueprint Room, Winter of 937 A.D., left]

Novan was silent for a moment.

He turned back, stretched out his tentacles, and rolled over the flesh and blood box where the goddess of illusion, Resti Macy, was hiding.

"Ouch! No! If you have something to say, just tell me directly. Can you please stop rolling me around? No! My happy water is spilled!"

First, Resti's cry of pain was heard from the box, followed by a panicked shout.

Nowen held his forehead helplessly.

Ever since the Goddess of Illusion had the misfortune of coming to the gray fog space, perhaps because she had stayed in the box for too long, she had become more and more like a homebody.

Although His activities are limited to this "box" made of flesh and blood, the box now occupies hundreds of square meters.

As far as Nowen knew, Resti had even set up a two-bedroom apartment for herself in the box and used her divine power to create all kinds of furniture, as if she had completely adapted to "life in a box."

This guy doesn't have anything else to do. His favorite thing to do recently is to use the perspective of God to watch what the mortals who use the illusion magic are doing. As for responding to the illusion magic, he has left it to the divine creatures he created to solve automatically.

His activity level has greatly decreased. Normally, if Norwen has nothing to do with him, Resti will not say a word for ten days or half a month, and will live a leisurely life alone in the box of flesh and blood.

This time the situation is special.

Not only did Nowen transport the box of flesh and blood to the outside of the Holy Altar of Creation, he also directly opened the "lid".

Without waiting for Resti to scream, Norman spoke quickly and said:
"I know you can't stay in this space for long, so hurry up and help me figure out what's going on."

Nowen was pointing at the illusory light curtain floating in the air.

The pattern of objects that had previously been changing and flashing had become still and transformed into a pile of uncharged magic crystals.

"When I touched it, a wave of information flooded into my consciousness."

Nowen thought for a moment and added:

"The person who signed the letter called himself Mysteries."

The illusion goddess Resti suddenly widened her eyes in surprise.

She did not care about the constant erosion and assimilation she would suffer from being exposed to the gray fog space. She flashed to the front of the light curtain and carefully stretched out her finger to touch the light curtain.

next second.

There was an exclamation:
"How can it be?!"

"Magic Goddess?!"

Norman confirmed in surprise: "Is the name of the goddess of magic really Mysteries?"

Resti first decisively retreated into the flesh and blood box, and took the initiative to use his divine power to drive the lid of the box to cover himself, and then responded to Noven's question:
"To be precise, the gods all agree that the Goddess of Magic has no name, or rather, she has never made her name public."

"Mortals who believe in the Goddess of Magic need a nickname to refer to Her, and that is the name Mysteries."

"Mysteries is everyone's nickname for Him, representing the mysterious magic web and the powerful arcane energy."

"However, this nickname should have been accepted by the Magic Goddess. Later, she gradually began to actively use this name to refer to herself."

Norwen raised an eyebrow: "So, the message we received from the light curtain was left by the Goddess of Magic who knows how long ago?!"

……

(End of this chapter)