So I'm a sheep.

Seeing that the will of the supreme god was unshakable, powerful gods such as the god of death, Yeg, the sun god, Losanda, and the moon goddess, Suren, all descended to the mortal realm to be reborn.

It's better to be proactive than passive. We can reclaim our divine status once Ain's anger has subsided.

As for possible accidents...

While those with weak or low-level divine power might encounter unexpected situations, they will not!

With the gods descending to earth, the divine realm was finally at peace.

Ain's majestic gaze swept over the abyss, and several powerful demon lords, upon being swept by that gaze, immediately abandoned their thoughts of waging war.

'He wasn't truly out of his mind to want to exterminate all the gods.'

'Tsk, being too powerful makes it harder to fish in troubled waters.'

'The will of the abyss remains unresponsive.'

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What's going on? How come I didn't know I had the ability to make my wishes come true?!

Just a moment ago I was thinking that the gods controlled faith too strictly, but in the blink of an eye the gods were cast down to earth.

'What's wrong with Aion?'

'Yes, that's good, that's brilliant!'

In the near future, the material world will certainly be in unprecedented chaos.

It is not difficult for powerful gods to regain their divine status, but it is dangerous for weak or even insignificant gods.

Those covetous demigods will surely make their move, even with the help of their own temples... wait, will a god who has lost his power still trust his 'shepherd'?

What are the thoughts of the temple's higher-ups when their own deity can no longer provide protection, and even turns to them for refuge?

'Hehe, this is the perfect opportunity to fish in troubled waters!'

Over the past five years, Sasha has come into contact with many ordinary forces. After carefully analyzing the pros and cons, she quickly selected a few potential targets.

'But I'll have to wait. I'll only act when they clearly realize that the god they believe in cannot protect them.'

Sasha continued soaking in the hot spring, but unlike before, her face was now filled with joy.

Volume 1: Chapter 503 The Second Choice

A star that would never fall fell from the sky, while God's kingdom remained in heaven, but God himself fell to earth and became a 'saint'.

How can such a thing happen?

Princess Priscilla Pound knelt before the statue of Ambori, the god of the sea, and prayed incessantly.

'My Lord Ambori, you are the protector of Brundo, you are my only lord.'

'May your mighty light dispel the sea monsters, may you return safely to heaven.'

'Oh no, no, no, what am I thinking!'

'A deity as great as you can return to heaven at any time; your presence on earth is as if you were walking in your own kingdom.'

'Your humble believer's prayer is not intended to offend, great God, forgive me, forgive me.'

Priscilla trembled all over, and she lay prostrate on the ground awaiting punishment, but half a day passed and nothing happened.

Whether it was disappointment or relief, Her Highness silently got up from the ground.

As Priscilla stepped out of the prayer room, her loyal guards immediately came to her side and began to stand guard.

"I heard the port was attacked by sea monsters the day before yesterday?"

The princess's words caused the guards' expressions to change drastically. The Grand Duke had repeatedly instructed them not to let these matters reach their daughter's ears (the Grand Duke's daughter is also called a princess). They didn't know who had let the gossip slip, but now they were all going to be punished!

"Your Highness, everything is well in the Duchy..."

"Don't tell such an obvious lie!"

Priscilla said angrily, "Can't I feel the tension in the duchy? I'm not a child who can't handle anything. Putting everything else aside, I can pray to our Lord for the sake of the country!"

After being reprimanded by the princess, the guards were all too ashamed to lift their heads.

"So, what about the damage to the port? Those abominable sirens must have been driven away by now, right?"

Brendo is a small coastal principality, and the country's economic lifeline lies in that port.

Despite the chaotic times, that port must be preserved no matter what!

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"Your Highness, there are no ports left."

Facing Priscilla's almost pleading gaze, the guard leader said sadly, "The warriors have done their best, but there are just too many of those damned sirens, Princess, Your Highness!"

Priscilla turned pale and began to sway precariously.

With the port closed, the fishermen who relied on the sea for their livelihood also lost their way.

My Lord, have my prayers not reached you?

"Your Highness, you need to rest!"

The maid forcefully helped Priscilla back to her room: "Just get some rest, you'll be fine tomorrow."

Will everything be alright tomorrow? No, tomorrow will only be worse.

The siren's attack had already given Grand Duke Pound a major headache, and the rise of domestic opposition left him even more helpless.

We are all believers in the great Ambrose, and God has given me kingship. Why are you doing this? You cannot do this!

Grand Duke Pound repeatedly went to the Temple of the Sea in hopes of obtaining support, but alas...

The tragedy of the saint had a far greater impact on the temple than on these mortal kingdoms/duchys. The clergy were too busy to help him.

'My Lord, save my country, save my daughter!'

Seeing the duchy growing increasingly chaotic and his only daughter growing more and more haggard, the limited-ability Grand Duke Pound knew what else he could do but pray.

"My lord, a guest has arrived."

guest?

What kind of guests would come to visit at this time?

Exhausted, Grand Duke Pound had no desire to spend any more time entertaining guests. However, thinking that the 'guest' who could warrant such a solemn report from the Knight Commander must be a powerful figure, the Grand Duke, not wanting to cause trouble, forced a smile.

"Who is this distinguished guest? Please invite him in."

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"Ha, ha, ha, Your Excellency, it's been two years, and you've lost a lot of weight."

His once round belly was gone, and his double chin had become a single chin. At first glance, Grand Duke Pound really did look much more refreshed.

"Your Excellency Saya!"

Upon seeing the half-dragon girl, the Grand Duke was extremely excited.

He used to get excited when he saw young girls, but that was purely out of lust. This time it was completely different.

'If we can get help from this legendary figure, the domestic situation should be able to stabilize.'

I have no connection with this gentleman, but Priscilla is her good friend!

“Your Highness, having heard of the turmoil in the Kingdom of Brundo, I have come here specifically to visit my friend, Princess Priscilla Pound.”

Sasha asked worriedly, "Is Her Highness the Princess alright?"

"Oh, how can it be nothing? My lovely daughter is still lying in bed, unable to get out of bed at all."

That's an exaggeration. Her Highness does have a heart condition and has looked quite haggard lately, but she's definitely not at the point of being 'critically ill'.

"Ah, take me to see this quickly!"

Sasha looked anxious: "I also know some treatment methods, which may be of help to Your Highness."

Grand Duke Pound shook his head: "My daughter suffers from a mental illness, and ordinary treatments are probably not enough... In short, come with me!"

Upon meeting the princess, after exchanging pleasantries, Sasha pretended not to understand Priscilla's implied meaning, refused the maids' service, and went alone to the room prepared for her by the Grand Duke.

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The Duchy of Brundo was not Sasha's first choice. In fact, after leaving the snow mountain, she first tried to contact the dragons.

Because of her dragon lineage, Sasha established good relationships with many dragon elders during her travels around the country a few years ago.

'The dragon race is powerful, yet the dragon god Bahamut possesses only a meager amount of divine power. The dragon race deserves a powerful new god!'

Full of anticipation, the girl ran to the sacred mountain of the dragon clan, only to return disappointed.

The dragons not only did not welcome them, but were also filled with strange wariness.

None of the elders who were on good terms with her came forward; they were avoiding something.

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'It seems Bahamut has made contact with the dragons, and the dragons do not desire change.'

If this road is blocked, then so be it. After politely bidding farewell to the dragon elders, Sasha headed straight for the Duchy of Brundo.

This small coastal nation has survived to this day thanks to the protection of the sea god Ambrosio, but after the tragedy of the saint, it is now likely in a precarious situation.

Most importantly...

Unlike Bahamut, Ambori is unlikely to re-establish contact with the Temple of the Sea before regaining his divine status.

Volume 1: Chapter 504 Amphibians

Some saints will choose to contact their temple immediately, while others will never contact their temple before regaining their divine status.

Based on Ambori's past actions, Sasha determined that he was a moderately powerful being with a suspicious personality.

Deities like these would not contact their temples unless absolutely necessary.