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Chapter 44 Eh, I'll rub it, how are you!

Lilith, who was originally angry and ready to catch out to see who was pretending to be a ghost in her ear, was dumbfounded after hearing this sincere call.

This shameful title, what is the supreme and holy immortal goddess of creation...... Could it be her?

Oh my! Could it be that Avril's casual joke accidentally came true?

The girl with a shocked face immediately opened her divine thoughts, and the vast divine thoughts were formless and substantial, and instantly swept over this beautiful aqua blue planet.

She soon discovers that the planet's owners are not humans, but a group of highly civilized werewolves, as evidenced by the fluffy wolf ears on their heads and the thick tail behind them.

At this moment, on this planet, whether day or night, almost all the werewolves with the ability to move are prostrate on the ground, chanting the sacred covenant.

Among them, there were ordinary ordinary people, high-ranking officials and nobles, clergy wearing sacrificial robes and holding copies of the Bible, and some of them were extravagant and richly dressed in luxury and jewelry.

But without exception, all were praying reverently, and forty-seven billion voices converged into a grand wave of thought that poured into Lilith's mind.

"The Most High and Holy Immortal Goddess of Creation, your devotees hereby pray for Your answer, Your people need Your great guidance......"

…… What should I do if it's getting noisy and noisy?

Resisting the converging of forty-seven billion voices, Lilith's divine thoughts directly skimmed most of the scenes, and finally came to a magnificent holy city in the center of the largest continent on the planet.

The holy city seems to have been baptized by a long time, with a magnificence and a sacred majesty, and the streets are full of devout pilgrims, prostrate themselves on the ground, chanting sacred covenants, and praying together for the response of their gods.

And in the center of the holy city, a sacred and solemn temple stands majestically, and the reliefs in the temple depict the exploits of the gods.

According to Lilith's understanding of these reliefs, the "Goddess of Creation" created everything in this world, educated werewolves to become the primates of all things, spread the fire of civilization to the earth, and the entire werewolf civilization also prospered under the favor of the gods.

It wasn't until 500 years ago that a small group of werewolves began to question the existence of the gods and violated the forbidden realm of the gods, and finally the goddess of creation sent down the punishment of destruction, and the entire werewolf civilization was affected, and the level of civilization regressed, and it was only in recent years that it gradually recovered.

What makes Lilith feel quite strange is that it is still debatable whether this world was created by the goddess of creation, but the divine punishment of 500 years ago is clearly recorded, and as a result, these werewolves are actually grateful to Dade for a culprit who has set their civilization back by 500 years, and even still enshrine her on the altar?

After passing through the gate of the temple, there is the main hall of the temple, and the golden light shines through the stained glass, reflecting the entire main hall as warm and divine.

Sitting on plain round cushions are the most devout believers on the planet, holding a palm-sized piece of wood and praying and reciting their Bibles with all their hearts.

Lilith vaguely felt that the piece of wood was familiar.

A young werewolf was visibly nervous, and despite his unquestionable faith, he was still nervous when he entered the entire Blue Star Supreme Temple for the first time, and he pinched his tail with one hand, and then was surprised to find that he couldn't feel the slightest pain.

This must be a miracle of the goddess!

The young werewolf's faith suddenly became stronger, and he continued to recite the Bible with a piece of wood in his hand.

And beside him, the middle-aged werewolf who was choked by the tail of the young werewolf suddenly grinned for a while, and it was only after hanging that he kept his composure, and continued to endure the pain and pray to the great goddess of creation.

This must be a test for the goddess!

In front of all the believers, an elderly werewolf with a golden crown and a young female werewolf with a silver crown knelt down in front of the idol, the old werewolf holding the papal scepter, constantly drawing golden sacred characters in the air, and the young werewolf holding an ancient golden book, reverently reciting the words of the Bible.

And in the end, Lilith saw the statue of the god who was worshipped by the billions of werewolf people of Blue Star, and then she was finally completely dumbfounded.

Under the effect of some special blessing, the idol is filled with a soft and sacred golden halo, so that those who bathe in it will involuntarily feel harmonious and peaceful, and their hearts will be calm.

The statue sits on a square pedestal and depicts a young woman who bears many similarities to the werewolves but is in no way different: a pair of plush ears, a large fluffy tail behind her, a dress with intricate patterns, a crown of thorns, and a delicate face full of motherhood and care, as if the mother who created the world is watching her people.

However, when Lilith saw this statue, she only had a stunned expression: Your sister, this is Yelena's yellow fox, right?!

And by this time she remembered where she had seen the pieces of wood that the believers had used as holy objects: it seemed to be the same brush that Elena usually used to brush her tail - and it was bald.

As if he had found that his "god" had not responded for a long time, the old werewolf pope looked at the idol that radiated divine light with anxiety, and his voice trembled a little.

"My God, are you still watching your people?"

Lilith thought for a moment, and felt that it was a bit inhumane to let such an old man who looked at least over eighty years old continue to play with his heartbeat, so she could only cough in response.

"I'm here."

But it was this response that made the old werewolf almost cry with joy, his rickety body trembled uncontrollably, the papal scepter in his hand almost slipped to the ground, he fell to his knees in excitement, and the voice of the old man spread throughout the temple.

"Glory to my God!!"

"My God, you have not forsaken your people! For 500 years we have been waiting, waiting to hear Your oracle again and bask in Your glory again! ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Lilith felt that her face must be very red now, it was the first time she had been praised so highly, but the object of these people's worship was not her, but the yellow fox who now didn't know where she was shrinking in the sea of consciousness.

It was at this time that Lilith suddenly realized a very important problem.

How the hell did this fox lady become the creation goddess of a group of werewolves?!

……