No health bar? You call this stunningly beautiful NPC sickly?

Even if someone else is beautiful, people will still have some different thoughts because of their instinctive pursuit of beauty. But this goddess of mine is stunningly beautiful, but her temperament is even more outstanding, making her completely unapproachable.

All I wanted was to build a temple for worshipping them.

Han Yue couldn't help but think too deeply, and belatedly realized his mistake, slapping himself in the face. A leopard can't change its spots. He had to put away his old ways. With such a great opportunity in the Holy Domain right in front of him, why was he thinking about beauties when he had his future to look forward to?

Watching Han Yue being called aside by several dungeon guides under the pretext of "discussing philosophy," Mu Zhixi didn't make any further moves; the clear spring water in her jade cup had already run dry.

A little reprimand wouldn't be out of character for her, and given the character of these colleagues, there's no need to worry too much.

Mu Zhixi will not forget her purpose; she is here to earn faith points, not to be a babysitter for the players.

Mu Zhixi placed the cup on her lap, looked up through the glass at the ongoing arena match in the distance, her silver hair falling over her shoulders, her expression so calm that it revealed no emotion.

[The bizarre game has fully invaded Earth! Conversion efficiency has increased by 20%, and a large amount of faith points accumulated from Earth have been received!]

[Current Faith Value: 2.05 million!]

[Source of Faith: 57% from the Blue Star server, 43% from the Clan Might Battlefield.]

After reading it, Mu Zhixi's gaze lingered on the Blue Star server section, where she discovered that faith points were still being provided.

She has been away from Blue Star for some time now, yet the branch of the Holy Domain Church is still operating. Han Yue and Shen Die probably haven't been slacking off, and the Pantheon may have already begun to expand its publicity.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhixi felt a little more at ease.

They still have a conscience.

Mu Zhixi originally planned to return to Blue Star after the battle for the clan's fate here ended, and also check if the believers had renovated the church into a strange shape. But just then, the faith value on the panel suddenly jumped.

High-value targets detected: Fu Qingfeng, Shen Die, Han Yue

[Trigger Quest - Kill/Subdue?]

Is Han Yue really a high-value target? Is Fu Qingfeng also a player from Earth?

Mu Zhixi rested her chin on her hand, her gaze falling on the pale golden thread of cause and effect.

The thread extended from the depths of her consciousness, traversed the layers of space of the multiverse server, and finally connected to a running instance world.

She followed the thread for a moment and recognized the scent left by Shen Die.

Shen Die is still in the instance. The Fallen Eyes have affected them, but the effect seems to be positive. At least for now, there has been no interruption of faith points.

Since that's the case, it wouldn't be a big deal to go along this line and take a look.

Mu Zhixi put the jade cup back on the panel and glanced down at the dragon girl in her arms.

The poor little girl had stopped crying and was now carefully tying a knot in a strand of her silver hair with her small hand.

The dragon girl wrapped that strand of hair around twice, and when she looked up, she met Mu Zhixi's gaze. She blinked her small eyes.

Mu Zhixi reached out and freed the hair from her palm, then straightened the crooked dragon horn on her head.

"You've found a good place."

The dragon girl blinked, as if she didn't understand. She hugged Mu Zhixi's arm and rested her head on her shoulder, looking exactly like a little beast that was starting to get sleepy after eating.

Mu Zhixi looked down at her and suddenly realized that although this child caused trouble, she was at least good at finding a backer.

In the distance, several navigators were still cautiously inquiring about news from the Holy Land.

"You want to join the Holy Domain? The Holy Domain is still a top power in the ancient era and even the primordial era. In your eyes, an SS+ level wouldn't even be able to enter the inner sect of the Holy Domain. If it weren't for Her Majesty the Goddess's great love, you might never have the chance to even see her divine countenance in your entire lives!"

"Let alone talent, just in terms of resources, I'm afraid the entire annual revenue of your dungeon wouldn't be as much as the cultivation resources of a single believer in my Holy Domain for half a month."

Han Yue used his persuasive skills to make these dungeon guides extremely obsequious.

"And my goddess, recognized as the strongest being in the entire ancient era, and the future first-order god, possesses talents beyond your imagination. The goddess herself has come to see you, what more could you ask for?"

Several dungeon guides quickly nodded and smiled apologetically. They had originally wanted to continue blending into the player group, but later realized that staying around Mu Zhixi was the most appropriate choice, so they simply stayed nearby.

After seeing Han Yue off, one of the three-faced, multi-headed monsters crossed his arms, each of his three faces staring in a different direction.

The face on the left was responsible for observing the arena, the face on the right was responsible for keeping an eye on the players, and the face in the middle was focused on observing Mu Zhixi. The three faces had different expressions, but they all came to the same conclusion.

—Your Majesty has begun to think.

This means that new arrangements are about to emerge.

They soon disagreed again, one side believing His Majesty wanted to settle scores, while the other side believed His Majesty was preparing to address the loopholes in the rules of this world.

The last face believes that His Majesty simply wanted to drink water after finishing the pastries.

As soon as it uttered the answer, the other two faces turned to look at it simultaneously.

The strange creature immediately shut its mouth.

It felt it might have said something wrong.

Mu Zhixi never expected that these strange colleagues would have a serious discussion about whether or not she should drink water. Even if she knew, she would only mutter to herself that they were perverts!

Mu Zhixi was thinking about the next steps.

Eileen's situation cannot be left unresolved. According to the competition schedule, the preliminary rounds have ended, and the next stage should be the qualifying rounds. For the sake of the Ancient God race, she still needs to participate in the qualifying rounds and the finals.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhixi, unusually, overcame her expressionless demeanor, and her expression briefly twisted.

When others participate in the race ranking competition, they usually only enter one instance, complete the assessment, and then leave.

When it was her turn, a near-eight-star "Seven Sins World" was forcibly merged into a high-level eight-star, seven dungeons were forcibly merged, then the Clan Fortune Battlefield was opened, followed by the Friendship Arena, and now even the promotion matches have to continue.

Mu Zhixi looked down at the dungeon information to confirm that she hadn't misremembered.

"Does this count as overtime?"

She was just talking to herself casually, but the white-collar worker next to her, who was cosplaying as a background character, heard her words and immediately tensed up.

Does Your Majesty mean... dissatisfaction with the current progress?

It thought about the conflicting rules in the instance and the number of players who had just been eliminated, and began to seriously reflect on itself.

Perhaps the death process was too slow, causing His Majesty to feel it was dragging on? Or perhaps His Majesty felt a lack of participation?

It's also possible that the previous hunt lacked a process, failing to demonstrate its bizarre and ferocious nature.

The white-collar worker raised his hand strangely to wipe his forehead, then turned to send a message to the other navigators.

"Adjust the subsequent procedures and add a large number of rules regarding His Majesty to prevent His Majesty from feeling bored or uninvolved."

Duo Tou Wei Yi immediately nodded, "Then let the qualifying rounds use multiple scene switching, with different rules for each scene."

"We can arrange for players to vote on each other, and also add identity misalignment and memory contamination. Since Your Majesty finds it boring, let's increase the difficulty for these players who are our prey."

The leaders became increasingly serious as they spoke, and even began to draft new elimination criteria.

Mu Zhixi looked up at them, and the strange creatures immediately shut up, stood in neat rows, and looked like a group of dutiful staff members.

To be honest, are all her colleagues this competitive?