Type-Moon: In Another World, I Became an Alien God

Built by Tenochtitlan himself.

It is where prayers are offered to the people of Kahn, and where the priests conduct their ceremonies.

Yao's bedroom was located in the main hall.

Over the past year, as he looked down upon this vibrant city, he saw no fear among Kahn's people.

They are all united in their efforts to prepare for natural disasters.

It can be said that everyone is of one mind.

"Yes... that was my youngest child. I'm sorry you had to see that, Tree God."

"You look like you can't hide anything. Just ask me whatever you want to ask. I'm not so unreasonable as to not allow my subjects to speak their minds."

Yao continued to look down at the city below from the high platform.

Many people, like Kamazoz's wife and daughters, come to worship; there are almost always many every day.

The Imaginary Tree is the spiritual totem of the Kingdom of Kahn.

That's absolutely right.

At this moment, Yao could hear people's prayers, which were countless tiny yet dazzling starlight.

—Hopefully, the Kingdom of Kahn can overcome this natural disaster.

—I want to stay with my family forever.

—To defeat that terrifying monster, we cannot let the unborn child never even have the chance to open its eyes.

Praying for family, praying for loved ones, praying for the country, praying for all the people of the world.

There are just so many wishes.

The desire of the prosperous people of Kahn is extremely pure: to protect their hard-won homeland.

People also support each other.

An advanced civilization brings abundant resources that eliminate the gap between people, which is a perfectly ideal society.

It is precisely because it was born in an incredibly cruel world.

Therefore, the people here yearn for a better life.

Here, humans are not the primates of the planet; they can only progress by supporting each other like this.

This is a truth passed down from our ancestors.

"Tree God, can we survive this calamity? Will the Kingdom of Kahn be destroyed in this disaster?"

Kamazoz finally asked.

Seeing the unity of his people, he, as the king leading them, also felt immense pressure.

In the past, he had no one to rely on.

These are not issues that can be discussed at home.

According to Kamazoz, the only one who could know the answer was the tree god, a deity who had watched over this land for millions of years.

"I actually want to know about this too."

I cannot answer this question. However, after a year of observation... I have seen a lot.

While Yao was talking to Kamazoz.

The two arrived at the foot of the temple.

He walked directly into the crowd of worshippers.

The people of Kahn did not know the face of God, so they naturally did not understand that God was among them at that moment.

Although I don't know what Yao's intention is.

However, Kamazoz didn't rush to ask any more questions, but instead followed Yao on his incognito visit.

"Big brother, are you also here to worship the tree god?"

"...Well, I guess so."

Yao was struck up a conversation by a little girl.

Kamazozzi looked conflicted.

Seeing Yao talking to the child so casually, he didn't know whether he should intervene.

"Little sister, it seems you've also come to worship the tree god."

Since that's the case, let me do you a favor and ask you a question. Do you think we can all survive this natural disaster?

Yao asked what Kamazoz was most concerned about.

Without hesitation, the little girl replied, "Of course we'll get through it. The king is so powerful, and we also have the tree god to protect us."

Dad said everyone gathered here because they believe in the King and the Tree Spirit! Hehe, my dad wouldn't lie to me.

The little girl's smile was very innocent.

The child's honest answer sent a shiver down Kamaz's spine.

Even a child trusts it so much.

They believed in him as king.

"Yes, that's great. I believe that too."

Yao revealed a gentle smile.

He gently patted the little girl's head, then gave her a piece of candy as a thank you gift before saying goodbye.

After that, Kamazoz did not ask any questions.

He remained silent and followed behind Yao, who seemed to have truly become an ordinary person.

He questioned the Kahn citizens he encountered on the road, repeating verbatim what he had said to the little girl.

From the youngest children to the oldest elders.

I asked people of different identities and positions, as well as people of different ages.

Ultimately, they all got the same answer.

They came here because of trust and admiration, and they are here for the sake of those around them.

Every time I hear my subjects' self-evident answer.

Kamazozz felt a shiver run through him.

Finally, he couldn't hold back his emotions any longer, and hot tears slowly streamed down his cheeks.

Kamazoz is a person who is easily moved by emotions.

He can even cry while reading storybooks.

Now, having personally heard the trust behind the words of countless people, he has found his answer.

"Kamazoz, do you need me to give you an answer?"

"No, it's no longer needed... Tree God, thank you for your guidance, Kamazoz understands!"

Kamazoz clenched his teeth.

His eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit, and his heart responded with a resounding hum.

At this point, Yao revealed a satisfied smile.

There's no need for this deity to say anything more; it's best if the other party understands this principle.

Is defeating Olt the most important thing?

That's not the real important thing.

Now, they only have one path left: defeating Ort. Thinking about whether they can defeat him is pointless.

Only by winning can we move towards the future.

Therefore, it was something that had to be defeated from the very beginning.

The most important thing is to have the will to defeat Ort.

Considering whether we can win comes later.

"Brother, you're still so persuasive. You've even won me over! This kind of brother is so charming!"

Tenochtitlan stepped forward.

She could regard the water as part of her body.

What Yao and Kamazoz talked about.

She heard every word they said without missing a single detail, and followed them throughout the entire process from a camera's perspective.

"In conclusion, let's go shopping! If you see any accessories that suit me, please remember to buy them for me!"

"Tenochtitlan, it's bad to have a spying habit."

"This water city is part of me. Brothers, you've been talking for so long, and you expect me not to hear you? That's asking too much."

And isn't a date before the world ends romantic?

Tenochtitlan linked arms with Yao.

Completely unlike his usual cold and indifferent demeanor, he wore a beaming smile.

As an architectural spirit, she possesses the structure of a temple.

Gods also exist within the temple.

Therefore, Tenochtitlan described her relationship with Yao as "you are in me, and I am in you~".

He felt that as an elder brother, he should be inseparable from him.

This is her understanding and perspective.

Chapter 81 Ort, Awakening [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

The technological civilization of the Kingdom of Kahn is quite advanced.

Although the aesthetic style of ancient South America is evident everywhere, the technology is not at the same level as that of ancient times.

The fibers used in the clothing are so fine they are down to the nanometer level.

It can't be cut by a regular blade.

Waterproof and fireproof, and also very warm in winter and cool in summer, this is a technology that has never existed in the history of humankind.

These clothes are simply everyday items for residents.

There are many places like this.

In terms of medical care, housing, and transportation, they were no worse than those in the broader history of humankind.

The Kingdom of Kahn may have an old-fashioned cultural landscape, but that does not mean their technology is outdated.

Yao did not dampen Tenochtitlan's spirits.

Instead, he accompanied her for a stroll through the streets.

"Indeed, it's more fun to go for a walk with my elder brother. Gods and temples are inseparable. In other words, my elder brother and I should be closer and more affectionate with each other."

At the same time, tenderness is also essential; it should be like the sweet, lingering affection with a lover or partner.

Tenochtitlan changed into casual clothes.

A luxurious pure white dress accentuates her slender curves, while her deep, obsidian-like eyes are hidden behind sunglasses.

Her skin was like white porcelain, with a slight rosy hue.

She exuded feminine softness from head to toe, showing no sign that she was the spirit of this city.

She seemed like just an ordinary pretty girl.

"A lover...?"

Yao gazed at the woman laughing in front of him.