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

Mu Zhixi was puzzled. It seemed that the stock could continue to rise and breaking through a million was only a matter of time, but for some reason it suddenly plummeted.

She was not discouraged. Right now, there was only one God-Chosen One, and the conversion efficiency was ridiculously low. The farther away the range was, the less faith points were provided. The God-Chosen One was essentially a transfer station.

Although this transit station charges a 1/3 transit fee, it's still better than nothing!

Besides, as a legitimate capital operation with a formal establishment, it doesn't seem impossible to squeeze 1/10 of the transfer fee!

Mu Zhixi's thoughts returned to normal; now, it was time to proceed with the next step of the plan.

Mu Zhixi calmly began operating the system panel.

[Faith Points Cost: 30000]

[Special item being generated: Chronicles of the Old Era x100]

[Distribution method: Randomly scattered]

After doing all this, Mu Zhixi felt as if she had accomplished a great feat.

In her past life, she was so bored that she wrote detailed background stories and character relationships for all the factions in her novels, such as the elves, the deep-sea mermaids, and the Golden Dragon Island. Each of them could be made into a TV series of dozens of episodes.

Now, these settings finally have a place to be used.

I was originally thinking of keeping it as a treasure, but then I thought it was too much trouble. Wouldn't it be more interesting to distribute it for free and let these players and research enthusiasts do their own research and debate?

Mu Zhixi could almost see the scene in the near future where players would be arguing fiercely over a post on the player forum about the gender of the High Priest of the Deep Sea on page 78 of "The Chronicles of the Old Era".

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

This silence, however, carried a completely different meaning in the eyes of those on the ground.

Her Majesty the Goddess stood there quietly, without saying a word, but her eyes beneath the white feathers seemed to be gazing with pity at this devastated city.

Far from diminishing her divinity, the slightly weakened aura emanating from her, a result of the fierce battle, instead added a heartbreaking sense of brokenness.

The S-rank players present were all ruthless characters who had crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. At this moment, looking at that figure, they felt a pang of sorrow for no reason.

There is no such thing as a peaceful and carefree life; it's just that someone is bearing the burden for them.

The Holy Land... it turns out that such a fierce battle has been taking place in a place they couldn't see all along.

One sentimental A+ level player even had tears welling up in her eyes. She felt that His Majesty must be reminiscing about some deceased comrades to be so saddened.

"Your Majesty..."

Seeing the fleeting weariness on the beauty's face, Shen Die couldn't help but speak cautiously.

Mu Zhixi snapped out of her reverie, pondering how, as a qualified mastermind, she should continue to expand her business while simultaneously introducing new aliases and reaping the benefits of faith.

Upon hearing Shen Die's voice, she took the opportunity to present the new script she had just come up with.

"I remember in the last era, when the scribes of my Holy Land were moving the library attic, they were attacked by heretics, and a great many scrolls were scattered."

The beautiful woman's voice was clear and ethereal, "Those scrolls have a spirit, and most of them have been preserved. They will probably resurface as those filthy things revive."

She paused, then added the most crucial sentence.

"Most of the records inside are the Holy Domain's records of various forces. If you can find them, you'd better destroy them as soon as possible, otherwise they will cause you unnecessary trouble."

Her Highness is truly pure and kind! Even at a time like this, she's still thinking of them!

But these words only piqued everyone's curiosity.

Han Yue's eyes lit up slightly, and his mind began to stir.

destroy?

Something that would warrant such a massive entity as the Holy Domain to keep a record of is certainly no ordinary item. Even if it's just scraps, it would be excellent as a pledge of allegiance to the Holy Domain.

Those present who had managed to reach S-rank were no fools, and they immediately grasped another key word.

Heresy?

One of the bolder S-rank players couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, what about the heretics you mentioned...?"

Upon hearing this, the beauty merely turned her head slightly without replying.

His expression suggested he didn't want to talk about it anymore, or perhaps he was too disdainful to explain.

Since she hadn't finished writing it herself, Mu Zhixi naturally wouldn't continue; her main focus was on being a riddle teller.

Honestly, this ancient goddess only knew these so-called ancient secrets three minutes earlier than these players.

No, I have to find a way to get out of here. If I stay any longer, they'll ask more and more questions, and I'll be exposed sooner or later.

Moreover, maintaining an air of mystery is important. If she answers whatever others say, even though the goddess's character is kind and compassionate, it would be normal for her to answer everything she knows, but it still loses a bit of her elegance.

Just as everyone was still speculating about what the heretical sect was, the stunning beauty frowned slightly, as if she had suddenly sensed something, and turned around in surprise, looking towards the distant horizon.

This subtle movement made everyone's hearts leap into their throats.

"I have to go now."

Her voice carried a hint of solemnity.

"Not only has the old royal court awakened, but even the members of the Inquisition have arrived. If I don't leave soon, they will probably be able to pinpoint the coordinates of this world even faster."

A trial?

Shen Die and Han Yue were fine, but the other S-level players around them were completely baffled by yet another new term.

The amount of information they received today was more than they had in their entire previous lives combined, leaving them feeling overwhelmed.

The reason why this lady was leaving touched them deeply, yet also made them feel guilty: she wanted to avoid bringing an even more powerful enemy to the world.

"but……"

Just before her figure was about to become ethereal, the beauty seemed to remember something. She turned her head and her gaze fell on the players in front of her.

"I was very curious before I left."

"I don't mean to pry into your information, but every time I look at you, a series of messages about you pop up in my mind."

The beauty tilted her head, her expression carrying a hint of pure curiosity and confusion.

"But what I'm most curious about is, what is that string of numbers at the very bottom of your message?"

The crowd, still immersed in the sadness of impending separation and the fear of the trial, were momentarily stunned by these last words.

A string of numbers?

What number?

Han Yue glanced at his player panel subconsciously, his gaze falling on the bottom line, and then his pupils suddenly contracted.

The other S-rank players also realized something at almost the same time, their faces turned deathly pale, and cold sweat instantly broke out.

That...that's not...

Asia Server China Region Resident Identity Card Number?!

She can see this with just one glance?!

What do you mean you can get all our information, including our ID numbers, just by looking at us?!

This goddess, her power is so great that she can ignore the system barriers and, with a casual glance, directly probe their most fundamental personal information in the real world?!