Although they seem to be fierce, both Neptulon and Ragnaros know it - each of their battles is only to collect more elements, not to compete with each other.

Therefore, each powerful attack landed on the opponent's side, blasting countless hostile elements into the most primitive material, and then being absorbed by the opponent.

After a while, Neptulon and Ragnaros felt that they had absorbed enough elements, and they withdrew to their camps.

"Nepturon, get ready, next time I will definitely transpire you into steam~"

"You too, Ragnaros, I will extinguish you into a ball of briquettes and put you in my cave in the deep sea forever~"

The elemental army slowly retreated back to their plane, while Ragnaros and Neptulon were sorting out the elements they had gained from the battle—they had combed through the remnants of the community's consciousness and temporarily stored them in their bodies, just waiting for that moment to come.

............

On White Sands, the temple of the goddess of wealth is about to be fully built—just a little smaller than the nearby temple of the Church of Ron, which sparkles like diamonds in the sunlight.

When the last of the clay turned into stone was released into the last corner of the temple and took effect, a majestic divine power fell from the sky, and the light of gold coins was evident for the entire temple.

So all the priests of the goddess of wealth fell to their knees and sang aloud in praise of the goddess of wealth, especially Jeremiah - in the darkness, he had a premonition that the reward of the goddess of wealth would come at this moment!

After filling the temple with gold coins, the beam of light immediately focused on the statue of the god in the temple - the original dull sculpture was immediately reshaped, transforming into a young and slender woman, with long bright golden hair and eyes that looked like two dissolved golden balls.

She wore a robe adorned with various precious stones and precious metal sequins, a cloak strung with gold coins, a belt made of gold around her waist, and golden boots on her feet encrusted with large pearls.

Then the idol walked out of the temple with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Jeremiah, you have done a great job of the task assigned by the gods, and now is the time for you to claim your reward. ”

The scepter appeared in the goddess's hand and lightly rested on Jeremiah's head, which knelt on the ground that was also incomparably bright in the sunlight, so a golden light slowly poured into Jeremiah's head—when he raised his head again, his pale blue eyes had turned a faint golden—under the divine power of the goddess of wealth, Jeremiah was transformed into a golden-eyed messenger in an instant.

Looking around, Jeremiah felt his own body—the divine power gave his body more life, and as his eyes scanned, there were varying degrees of light attached to any object—a special ability of the Golden-Eyed Emissary, who was able to assess the value of things in a split second.

However, when he looked up at the goddess of wealth in front of him, it was a brilliant light, which flashed with countless gold coins and the things they represented.

As a young and hardworking goddess, the goddess of wealth is full of vigor and vitality. She loves wealth, not for the wealth itself, but for the use of wealth and the process of creating it.

After blessing Jeremiah, the scepter of the goddess of wealth was waved again, this time enveloping the entire temple.

"In the name of the goddess of wealth, Wokin, bless this temple and give it the name Starshine!"

"This will be one of the twelve sanctuaries where I will stay on earth, eternal and forever!"

A look of surprise shot into the eyes of the priests who knelt down in prayer, and the temple in front of them became the twelve main temples and received the names of the gods, and they were the ones who benefited the most except Jeremiah.

Cultivating divine arts in the main temple is several percent faster than in the ordinary temple, and at the same time, the eyes of the gods will often fall on the main temple, and the thoughts of prayers can reach the gods more quickly.

As for Jeremiah, after becoming the Golden-Eyed Emissary, he automatically became the Archbishop of the main temple in front of him - there was not a single priest who could preside over the main temple of the Goddess of Wealth who was not a Golden-Eyed Emissary, and none of whom was not an archbishop.

At this moment, if Bishop Luo Di of Waterdeep City was here, he would definitely regret beating his chest and crying in pain - he originally just wanted his disciple to go to the wilderness to have a good experience, so as to help him step onto the throne of the Pope in the future, but unexpectedly, in a short period of time, the disciple's achievements have surpassed him and become the biggest obstacle in front of him!

"Jeremiah, Golden-Eyed Emissary, from this day forward, you are the Archbishop of this temple!"

"I hope you will do it yourself!"

The blessing of the goddess ended here, she slowly floated back to the altar, and re-transformed into a statue of the same material as the entire temple, but the appearance was exactly the same as the goddess had just shown - and the blessed temple, on the basis of the original hard fortress, increased magic resistance, even if a high-level spell bombarded it, there would be no scars.

And from here, it can also be seen how satisfied the goddess of wealth is with this temple. At this moment, if Bishop Luo Di of Waterdeep City was here, he would definitely regret beating his chest and crying in pain - he originally just wanted his disciple to go to the wilderness to have a good experience, so as to help him step onto the throne of the Pope in the future, but unexpectedly, in a short period of time, the disciple's achievements have surpassed him and become the biggest obstacle in front of him!

"Jeremiah, Golden-Eyed Emissary, from this day forward, you are the Archbishop of this temple!"

"I hope you will do it yourself!"

The blessing of the goddess ended here, she slowly floated back to the altar, and re-transformed into a statue of the same material as the entire temple, but the appearance was exactly the same as the goddess had just shown - and the blessed temple, on the basis of the original hard fortress, increased magic resistance, even if a high-level spell bombarded it, there would be no scars.

And from here, it can also be seen how satisfied the goddess of wealth is with this temple. At this moment, if Bishop Luo Di of Waterdeep City was here, he would definitely regret beating his chest and crying in pain - he originally just wanted his disciple to go to the wilderness to have a good experience, so as to help him step onto the throne of the Pope in the future, but unexpectedly, in a short period of time, the disciple's achievements have surpassed him and become the biggest obstacle in front of him!

"Jeremiah, Golden-Eyed Emissary, from this day forward, you are the Archbishop of this temple!"

"I hope you will do it yourself!"

"I hope you will do it yourself!"