"Spirits?"

Under the light of the kerosene lamp, Ma Wei's half-bright and half-dark face flashed a trace of surprise: "Are you sure it's the goddess of happiness?" ”

"That's what the priest called spirits." "I took advantage of the darkness and went into the apartment where they were staying, and the priest was sneaky and looked poor, and the rented apartment was of little value. ”

"As soon as he entered the door, he ran into the bedroom, and I quietly followed, and saw a translucent spirit lying on the bed, and the body kept floating red points of light, and the speed was very fast, and it was estimated that it would completely dissipate in a few days."

Dissipated spirits...

Mavi glanced at Yunia and remembered that she had been in a similar situation at the beginning, as gods who relied on the power of faith to exist, once they lost too many followers, their bodies would be on the verge of collapse until they disappeared completely.

The Church of Happiness apparently reached a critical moment, they had to abandon their believers from the distant kingdom of Popon, and came to the distant Romanov kingdom in search of the last hope, but they failed to win the favor of King Paul I or Katerina, and finally fell into this field...

Once the gods that were finally born dissipate, can they condense their true bodies again?

Ma Wei doesn't know, but there are many small churches like the Church of Happiness that are in a difficult situation.

"Dad, the goddess of happiness should be dying." Yunia pursed her lips and said, "She doesn't have enough followers to provide strength, and she will disappear soon." ”

The atmosphere in the study was depressing, and everyone lowered their heads, and they couldn't help but feel a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

The Church of Truth is also a small church, and through the trials and tribulations along the way, they know how difficult it is for small churches, they survive in the cracks of the big church, and they seek hope for salvation between the wars of the kingdom...

The giant wheel of the times is cruel and ruthless, and there will always be some people who will be crushed into powder and abandoned in the long river of history.

The priest of the Church of Happiness gave a hard speech in front of the statue, indicating that he had not given up the last hope and wanted to save the goddess of happiness, but the content of his speech was blank and weak, like a traveler who fell off a cliff clinging to a branch on the rock wall, full of despair in his heart, watching himself fall into the abyss little by little but unable to do anything.

Is he happy?

How can a person who is not even happy himself arouse the desire for happiness in others?

"Dad, what is the truth?" Yunia asked suddenly.

"Huh?"

Ma Wei frowned, he still listened to Yunia ask about the meaning of truth for the first time, as the goddess of truth, would she also have this kind of confusion?

Wait a minute!

The body shook slightly, and Ma Wei suddenly remembered that the whale ancestor Secida once said that God will not die, if God will not die, then why will the goddess of happiness disappear?

Isn't disappearing the same as dying?

Or is it...

Isn't the goddess of happiness a true deity?

If the goddess of happiness is not a true deity, then Yunia....

Is it a true God?

Among the surviving texts of the Cult of the Apocalypse is a "Record of Magic", whose author is unknown, and has been translated into Slavic by the translator, and the translator does not label his own name.

In the Records of Magic, the main categories of magic are described, and although there is no mention of information related to the birth of the gods, in the introduction to the magic of the main god, 'awakening' is mentioned.

According to the texts, only awakened gods can possess their own magic of the main god, a power that cannot be replicated by other gods, such as the 'realm of eternal life' of the goddess of health, Wild.

As the goddess of truth, Yunia does not have her own main god magic, which means that she has not awakened, at first, Ma Wei thought that awakening means that the gods can gain more powerful power through awakening, but now it seems...

Maybe awakening wasn't as simple as he thought.

"Yunia, you want to save the goddess of happiness?" Ma Wei asked, looking at his daughter.

"Hmm..."

Yunia nodded: "If the goddess of happiness wants to bring happiness to the world, then she should be kind and in line with the truth, we can save so many refugees, why can't we save her?" Doesn't God need to be saved? ”

"How can I save it?" Ma Wei was curious: "She is a descending deity, and she must provide power from believers, and the power between gods and gods cannot be integrated, even if you want to provide her with strength, it is impossible, this has long been confirmed in the source, isn't it?" ”

"What if... If she is willing to give up her Godhead and believe in the truth...", said Yunia, "I could have saved her, I feel that way." ”

"What? Are you sure? ”

"Hmm!"

Ma Wei's eyes flashed, as if he had found something unusual.

It's normal for God to have a Godhead, but...

If the gods were able to devour... Or the godheads that merge with each other, which is a bit appalling.

Once this situation appears, it is like a gladiatorial arena of ideas and thoughts, where the winner can eat the loser and gain the divine power of the other party!

Could this be the key to awakening?

Not only does Yunia have to have a large number of believers, but she also has to devour the godheads of other gods?

Thinking of this, Ma Wei glanced at the Communication, Dino, Edward and the others, got up and said, "Everyone, I think we should visit the Church of Happiness. ”

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

11 p.m., Tyumen City, Garilin district.

Da Da...

Da Da...

The biting cold wind raged through the streets, constantly agitating the windows to break through the glass barriers. In the room with a fire, a man dressed in a priest's robe sat at the head of the bed, and kept saying something to the illusory spirit on the bed: "Goddess, tomorrow... Tomorrow I will definitely be able to develop into a believer, you hold on a little longer... I promise you... You're going to be fine, Sarina, do you hear that? ”

The illusory spirit opened its eyes, and it was the face of a young woman, looking to be in her twenties, with red points of light constantly floating out of her body and dissipating in the air.

She smiled at the man, her eyes full of encouragement, but she didn't say anything.

"I... I.... It's all my fault..."

The man clutched his head in pain, his almost low voice tearing at the rising pitch, and his crying voice was mixed in, "If only I could fight a little more... Happiness is close to the end of the day, but I can't grasp it..."

The man who was on the verge of breaking down sobbed for a while, then suddenly got up, grabbed the yarke hat beside him, and said with red eyes, "I'll preach now, even if there is one more believer." ”

Thinkers

Without waiting for a feeble Sarina to answer, he hurried out of the room, turned the doorknob, and pushed it out...

Winter!

The doorframe slammed into the face of a young man in a top hat and a silver cane, who covered his nose and looked at him in horror and anger.

In addition to the young man, there were several figures standing outside the door of the apartment, and when the man saw that one of them was dressed the same as himself, his face was slightly gloomy, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Good evening, Mr. Christopher."

Ma Wei took two steps forward, looked at the quiet corridor in the apartment, and smiled: "I heard that you have encountered some trouble, if you don't mind, I am happy to listen and give some pertinent advice and help." ”