Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 935 A Depressing Dark Night, A Joyful Storm

The goddess of the night has quieted down.

She truly hadn't expected that such a perfect Darkmoon could be cultivated in the Storm Lord's abandoned base.

People like Clark, who have no qualifications yet always dare to swagger around in the name of God, have always been her tools to mock the Lord of Storms for being blind.

Although she accepts the continuation of her faith through family lineage, without the recognition of the Church of the Night, these people can only appear as believers and can never call themselves her followers.

Even in the Kingdom of Darkness, the number of official church members would not exceed 100,000.

Therefore, her followers may be ambitious, and even dare to secretly defy her will, but there are absolutely no fools among them!

As for those scheming rebels... the Goddess of the Night didn't actually care as much as she seemed, except for the monitors she had arranged to go there after being seduced by the Goddess of Rain.

For the goddess of the night, what she found most shameful was not that her followers had been lured away by the rain, but that her supposedly foolproof plan had ultimately backfired.

The higher the level of a Night Cultist, the deeper their exploration of the soul.

And what humans understand least is themselves.

At first, no one could deny that their reverence and love for the goddess of the night was genuine.

They were able to give up some of their inner desires and abide by the doctrines and rules of the Church of the Dark for this kind of reverence.

But as they gradually increase their self-esteem, that respect, or rather fear, gradually loses its power.

Even if they initially accepted the constraints willingly, they eventually became exploited by the Goddess of the Night.

After all, they didn't understand themselves back then, did they?
Every believer in the darkness who can truly reach her moon must first undergo a soul-shaking experience.

If you get through it, your mind will naturally become clear; if you can't... well, whatever happens is normal.

Of course, those who cannot see themselves clearly, but can accept their ignorance and incompetence with strong willpower, may not be able to come to the moon, but can still live with darkness on earth.

The Goddess of the Night always felt that even under her, a god with such high standards and requirements, there were so many believers who couldn't see themselves clearly and ended up vanishing into nothingness!

How could the Lord of Storms and the Lord of Earth allow their churches to be filled with fools?

A believer is a believer, not a follower!

Just because someone has a good ancestor doesn't mean that everyone can accept them no matter how stupid or incompetent they are.

The Goddess of the Night couldn't understand it at all.

Although she would indeed be annoyed by the loss of this girl who already had the beginnings of Dark Moon and was quite self-aware, the Goddess of the Night would not choose to endure the trampling of so many fools just because of this one loss.

The thought that such a thing dared to claim to be in the name of the Goddess of the Night... made her want to wipe the entire world clean.

Damn it! Why didn't she look at it more carefully when she found out about it?
Her youngest Darkmoon is already forty years old!
The younger generation of the Kingdom of Darkness just happened to have a gap... This is actually quite normal. No one knows which year the moonlight happened to dim for a few seconds when the children were born, preventing them from gathering their innate spirituality.

If the Dark Moon could be held every year, there wouldn't be so few people.

Sometimes, when you encounter bad luck, it's normal to go fifty years without experiencing one.

But she clearly had it... and she could have actually obtained it, yet she lost it because she wanted to see others make fools of themselves... and then, she herself became the joke.

After all, everyone knows how difficult it was for her to find a Darkmoon that suited her.

Most importantly, it also made so many guys who dared to laugh at her aware of this!
The Goddess of the Night is really annoyed.
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“Ignore Dark Night.” The blue handwriting slowly rolled out. “In a little while, she will blame her own dull eyes on her followers’ blindness.”

Toronto's lips twitched slightly... No wonder the Night Goddess always wanted to see the Storm Lord make a fool of himself; the difference between a biological brother and a biological mother is indeed quite significant.

The blue handwriting continued: "Anyway, this child will eventually belong to the wind."

Toronto burst out laughing this time.

The Lord of Storms is right; that is indeed his plan.

In his Maple Territory, almost everyone can claim to be a follower of the Storm.

Although there is no proper Storm Church, the Lord of Storms has never actually required his followers to go to church to pray.

Anyone who genuinely accepts his doctrines and rules and sincerely admires him is a follower of the storm.

If you feel that praying at home is not devout enough, there are small shrines all over Qingfeng Territory.

The reason there are so many is that the places where the Lord of Storms, that little whirlwind, often wanders may become gathering places of divine power, and if left unattended, they will disappear after seven days.

However, if this opportunity is used to retain this divine power with wind-elemental crystals, it will transform into an altar that allows believers to perceive the presence of the gods.

The seven-meter-high altar in the small square in front of the castle, where the Lord of Storms would occasionally hang to watch the spectacle, is no less impressive than the statues in a formal church.

Of course, this means the consumption of a large number of wind-elemental crystals... Gems that are not pure enough cannot retain such powerful divine energy.

Even the best wind-type gems on the market need to be sanctified, or rather, thoroughly purified, before they can be used.

The sheer number of altars in Qingfeng Territory is like a living gold mine.

Of course, normally these things can't be bought outside. Major churches also need gems and crystals of this caliber to 'consecrate' statues of deities.

Despite the fact that the statue appears to be made of metal, its interior is actually a network of divine power made of these gemstones, allowing the thoughts of the gods to descend.

Of course, after the statue descends once, it will no longer need these gems. The gods will use their divine power to construct a more satisfactory path for themselves, and these replaced gems will become raw materials for the various churches to make sacred weapons.

This is far more valuable than purification crystals, and no church would choose to reuse it.

Of course, it's unusable.

After all, that would be disrespectful to the gods... Even if the gods didn't care, any believer with a brain wouldn't dare to dress him in old clothes!

However, such sacred crystals can only be made by the most devout and pure-hearted believers, who hold the gemstones, which are washed in a pool of holy water every day, and sincerely pray before the statue of the god for a whole year.

Otherwise, why don't the Lord of Knowledge and the Goddess of Wealth have many temples and churches?

It would be good enough if we could have a place to stay in most countries like we do now.

Of course, they had no other solution.

For example, the Scroll Hall, where scholars gather to study, and the Wealth Club, where businessmen socialize and communicate, both have statues that seem to have originated from churches.

Although making such auxiliary idols also requires a lot of resources, it only consumes resources... Neither of these churches is short of money.

But such a place would not be recognized as a church, after all... the gods cannot descend at will.

If one wishes to request the descent of the gods in such a place, one must gather enough believers to pray incessantly, communicating with the faint divine power emanating from the idol through sheer faith in order to attract the god's attention.

It's hard.

Although the gods of this world are considered approachable, they look at humans no differently than humans look at ants.

Even a whole colony of ants will have to swarm out to attract human attention.

If humans didn't actively observe ants out of curiosity, how could a few ants create any noise that humans could perceive?
all the same.

Regardless of the world or the pantheon.

The fact that the gods of this world have official idols and believers who are recognized by the gods can communicate with them directly... is already considered very friendly to humans.

Even Toronto, which possesses the legacy of dragons, can confirm that only the original ancient elves had this ability.

Other deities, no matter how approachable, require a formal ceremony to communicate with them.

However, none of this has anything to do with the Lord of Qingfeng Territory.

If it were a divine crystal, he definitely wouldn't be able to get it... but with pure gemstones, he could have as many as he wanted.

He doesn't reveal it because he knows it would be a bit of a blunder by the gods.

After all, the method of making pure crystals is clearly something the gods devised to instill reverence in their followers.

But it's fine if he uses it himself.

Given his relationship with the gods, no one would be foolish enough to doubt how he could possess so many pure crystals.

The Lord of Storms, who had been stationed in Qingfeng Territory for many years, naturally knew about these things long ago.

Of course, he had already noticed the slightly 'too pure' scent on Lowry.

The Lord of Storms' personality is such that he only cares about the outcome.

In the end, he's the one who benefits.

The same applies to this situation.

Since Toronto intends to arrange for this girl to spend time with the Gale Wolves, it's certain that the girl's true nature will be recognized by one of the Gale Wolves.

The Lord of Storms could actually guess why Toronto would do this. While part of it was certainly to relieve the burden on his hardworking and overburdened Grand Steward, there was also a part of it for the sake of Agris.

For many years, none of the Gezar bloodline members taken in by Yagris have been able to gain the recognition of the Gale Wolves.

Some have begun to suspect that the bloodline contract has been transferred to the Montes family.

The bloodline of Gezar in Qingfeng Territory is alright.

They are accepted because they are all quite simple and honest by nature; it's just that they lack the strength and talent.

But some of the guys who lingered in those noble territories outside the northern border actually said it out loud.

Of course, these people didn't actually intend to cause trouble for Qingfeng Territory. Although they were somewhat greedy, they knew that they were only alive because of the suppression of the entire area by the mother and son from Qingfeng Territory.

Unfortunately, they are not only petty and narrow-minded, but also have a loose tongue, daring to complain to their relatives and friends.

(End of this chapter)