OBS Chapter 370 When Xia Fa Becomes a God: The Wishes and Prayers of the Believers? All Fulfilled!
Chapter 370 When Xia Fa Becomes a God: The Wishes and Prayers of the Believers? All Fulfilled!
Chapter 370 When Xia Fa Becomes a God: The Wishes and Prayers of the Believers? All Fulfilled!
"W-w-what's this ancestor doing here?"
In my spiritual intuition, the voice of the Crimson Demon Tree immediately rang out, seemingly communicating or asking for help.
"You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask? The tomb of a Quasi-Celestial Venerable—going there is practically suicide! How did I have to run into this guy of all people? I really want to curse!"
The sound of a "philosophy pencil" echoed in my spiritual intuition, and all traces of scholarly demeanor and composure vanished. Fortunately, I didn't actually start cursing.
"Gentlemen, there's no escaping it, unless you want to become the corpses in the coffins that fanatical tomb raiders dig up next."
[Dense White Dwarf] Sighs and laments, as if resigned to its fate.
On the surface, everyone was too afraid to move, but in reality, they had already established a small communication channel using their spiritual intuition, and Xia Fa was naturally pulled into it.
However, he was quite surprised.
He originally thought that a top-tier Outer God like the Crimson Demon Tree wouldn't be afraid of physical entities.
I never expected that he would still be this scared?
"That's not right. The strongest, and the one who has never shown himself, is said to be a Celestial Venerable. Then there's the Bard and the Storyteller. These two, who can be ranked in the top three, are Quasi-Celestial Venerables—"
Xia Fa became puzzled. Judging from this, entities like the "Fanatic Tomb Raider," the "Gourmet," and the "Poison Patriarch" were at most at the level of peak Outer Gods, right? Why would the [Crimson Demon Tree], which was also a peak Outer God, be so afraid?
Just then, the invitation on the face of the fanatical tomb raider suddenly diminished, and he seemed to become mechanical, repeating his words once more.
"Gentlemen, wanna go tomb raiding together? I just discovered the tomb of a quasi-Celestial Venerable, I guarantee you won't be disappointed."
"Quickly, agree to him!" The Crimson Demon Tree immediately roared in its spiritual intuition, already extremely anxious.
"Why don't you agree yourself?" [Philosophy Pencil] muttered softly in its spiritual intuition, but chose not to speak.
"Whoever agrees has to suffer," and those who don't might become lackeys. "This guy is shrewd." [Dense White Dwarf] also joked in his spiritual intuition, but with a touch of melancholy.
After all, considering that a Quasi-Celestial Venerable's tomb might undergo a transformation into a corpse and directly possess the strength of a Celestial Venerable, if the few of them went there, they would almost certainly die.
"Gentlemen, wanna go tomb raiding together? I just discovered the tomb of a quasi-Celestial Venerable, I guarantee you won't be disappointed."
The voice of the fanatical tomb raiders rang out for the third time. This time, the smell of damp earth and rotting wood inexplicably appeared around them, and a coffin was faintly visible in the surroundings.
Moreover, the expressions of the fanatical tomb raiders had become completely mechanical, almost like those of a robot or a wooden puppet.
"Really? We absolutely have to go! Bro, we're all waiting for you to lead us to riches, aren't you the boss?"
The Crimson Demon Tree seemed to have finally lost its temper and readily agreed, appearing quite excited.
In that instant, the mechanical expression on the fanatical tomb raider's face vanished, the smell of damp earth and rotting wood disappeared, and the coffin vanished into thin air.
The physical form of the fanatical tomb raider grinned and patted the [Crimson Demon Tree] on the shoulder: "My friend, you know your stuff. You even speak the slang so fluently. That's right, I'm working alone. Consider me the scapegoat. Don't worry, my friends, you'll definitely get your money's worth if you work hard with me."
Although the mechanical expression on the face of the fanatical tomb raider was gone, replaced by an enthusiastic smile, both the Crimson Demon Tree and the other two Outer Gods revealed a bitter smile.
The Crimson Demon Tree was more reliable, so he immediately suppressed his wry smile and agreed, "That's right, that's right. We feel at ease working with an experienced person like you."
The avid tomb raider laughed heartily: "Alright, that's settled then. I'll go scout out the area around that tomb again, and we'll meet here tomorrow, then we'll get to work. What do you guys think?"
The three Outer Gods, including the Crimson Demon Tree, immediately chimed in, "No problem."
"No problem, no problem."
"We're waiting for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the fanatical tomb raider nodded slightly, and his figure mysteriously disappeared, as if he had completely vanished into the void.
"call"
The three Outer Gods breathed a sigh of relief in unison. Then, the Crimson Demon Tree looked at Xia Fa with a wry smile.
"Brother [Absolute Attack], I'm really sorry, I dragged you into this too. The tomb of a Quasi-Celestial Venerable, the dangers involved... sigh..."
Xia Fa wasn't particularly afraid, because if all else failed and he encountered danger in the tomb of a Quasi-Celestial Venerable, he could simply imagine sitting on a stool and teleporting away.
In any case, only the existence of a true god can prevent him from activating his ability to "randomly freeload meals".
If the tomb raiding were successful and the burial goods of the Quasi-Celestial Venerable were found—Xia Fa was excited just thinking about it.
He didn't ask for much; just an ancient treasure, a few ancient fruits, and some divine fruits would be enough. After all, one shouldn't be too greedy.
Of course, if you insist on giving him a large piece of holy metal, he will accept it. Holy metal is scarce even among the gods, and no one would complain about having too much.
So, what he was really curious about was, "Brother [Crimson Demon Tree], and the two seniors, aren't you all Outer Gods? Why are you so afraid of physical entities?"
Although they weren't very familiar with each other, the three of them seemed to be quite generous and easygoing, so Xia Fa asked them directly.
【Crimson Demon Tree】 and the other two exchanged glances. In the end, it was 【Philosophy Pencil】 who spoke up. After all, the "Philosopher Attendant" clan has always been a very authoritative force in the field of occult knowledge.
"【Absolute Attack】Young man, it seems you don't know much about this. Let me give you a little lesson."
The sound of the "philosophy pencil" is quite strange, sounding like a pencil writing on rough paper.
However, what made Xia Fa somewhat resentful was that it seemed this philosophical attendant had been speaking from the very beginning—
Why did it insist on using pencils and books to communicate in the first place, instead of its brain?
Without much thought, seeing this as a rare opportunity to learn about mystical knowledge from above the gods, Xia Fa immediately listened attentively.
"The physical entities, apart from those that have just been born or those that are juvenile like the Bee of Nature, are basically between the strength of a peak Outer God and a Quasi-Celestial Venerable."
"Of course, you must have heard that the most mysterious First Entity is the dignified Celestial Venerable. According to the [Knowledge Apostle], it seems that the First Entity is the strongest among the Celestial Venerables."
"As for the physical entities holding the quasi-Celestial Venerable position, there are currently three generally accepted individuals."
"They are Lord Glutton, the Storyteller, and the Bard, especially Lord Glutton, who is said to be on his way to becoming a Celestial."
"Of course, the House of Imagination is also suspected to be a quasi-Celestial Venerable, after all, countless peak Outer Gods have died at its hands. However, since it has never fought against other quasi-Celestial Venerables, it cannot be confirmed."
House of Fantasy————
Upon hearing this name, Xia Fa suddenly recalled the scenes he had experienced in Garlic City.
Although he only briefly saw the House of Imagination at the time, he was deeply impressed by it.
In particular, even when his disguised entity, "Glutton," was regarded as a being about to become a Celestial Being, the House of Imagination remained calm throughout the entire process and easily left the scene, even faster than the three Silver Cleaners.
I have no idea what the origin of this House of Imagination is, or what its specific schemes are. It seems to be very cunning and scheming.
Compared to the House of Imagination, the Wall of Flesh and Blood is like a naive brute.
Without giving it much thought, Xia Fa put aside his wandering thoughts and continued listening.
It must be said that the Philosopher Attendants truly lived up to their name; when they popularized occult knowledge, they actually gave Xia Fa a very comfortable and enjoyable feeling.
"Apart from these few who are superior to us Outer Gods in terms of status, the other entities are also not to be trifled with."
"The reason is simple: in addition to their strength being equivalent to that of a peak Outer God, they each possess at least one rule."
"Rules?" Xia Fa asked at the opportune moment, his eyes gleaming with a thirst for knowledge, not letting the words of the [Philosophy Pencil] fall to the ground.
Seeing that this newcomer, with his immense potential and background, was listening so attentively to his explanation, the [Philosophy Pencil] was quite pleased. It tapped the head formed by the pencil and book slightly: "That's right, just like a gourmet ordering food, a fanatical tomb raider's tomb raiding, or the 'bee eggs' of a 'Poisonous Patriarch,' these rules greatly enhance their strength."
Specifically, their respective rules are essentially equivalent to a kind of perpetual certificate, and specifically, the effect of the most powerful of the dozens of perpetual certificates.
"And what's more, it's not even the proof of eternity activated by the power of a peak Outer God, but rather—"
The Philosophy Pencil took a deep breath and said, word by word, "The proof of eternity activated by the power of a true god!"
The rules of these entities are equivalent to one of the strongest dozens of eternal credentials, and are comparable to those personally activated by a true god.
In that instant, Xia Fa felt a sudden, inexplicable chill run down his spine, and finally understood why even a peak Outer God like the Crimson Demon Tree was so afraid of fanatical tomb raiders.
[Philosophy Pencil] continued, "Under this premise, the higher the rank of the entities, the stronger they naturally are. Therefore, you should understand why the First Entity is hailed as the strongest among the Celestial Venerables, right?"
Xia Fa exhaled a breath of stale air and nodded: "Understood, thank you, senior."
[Dense White Dwarf] appropriately inquired, "And what about the rest of us—?"
【Crimson Demon Tree】said helplessly, "What else can we do? We'll meet here tomorrow. It's just tough on you, 【Absolute Attack】brother. I'll see if I can get that fanatical tomb raider to give you a job as a lackey."
Before Xia Fa could even ask what these tomb raiding slang terms meant, [Philosophy Pencil] chuckled and explained, "In the tomb raiding world, 'setting up the pot' means the organizer of the raid. If you had to pinpoint the origin of this term, it might mean setting up a pot so everyone can eat together."
"As for the 'legs,' it specifically refers to those who keep watch outside the tomb. Actually, if it were a tomb raiding a Quasi-Celestial Venerable, there would be no need for legs, since who would dare to arrest us and these fanatical tomb raiders? But this seems to be one of the concrete manifestations of the rules of these fanatical tomb raiders."
"And then there's the hard labor," which is very easy to understand. It refers to manual labor, digging and robbing tombs, essentially being responsible for entering tombs.
"Finally, there's the 'appraiser,' which specializes in authenticating and assessing the value of burial artifacts, especially sealed items, secret treasures, and extraordinary and divine fruits that are difficult to identify. These are treasures that money can't buy, and their prices vary greatly—some are incredibly valuable, while others are practically useless."
"I see—thank you, senior." Xia Fa nodded slightly, memorizing these terms, since he might be going on tomb raiding trips with avid tomb raiders more than once in the future.
However, to be honest, I didn't expect that even in the extraordinary world, the tomb raiding industry has so many intricacies, with a whole set of slang.
[Dense White Dwarf] sighed at this moment;
"Since I'm going to be risking my life anyway, I don't ask for anything else. If I can come back alive, I just need an Old Devil Fruit or a True God Fruit that's related to the Gate of Stars, haha."
The Crimson Demon Tree glanced at him disdainfully: "Why don't you dream of digging up a complete ancient treasure?"
[Philosophy Pencil] smiled slightly: "There's no escaping it, but perhaps one of the dozens of strongest proofs of eternity will be found in the tomb of the Quasi-Celestial Venerable."
Upon hearing this, Xia Fa's heart skipped a beat.
One of the dozens of strongest proofs of eternity?
Anyway, right now, I can use the [Eternal Secret] very smoothly even without absorbing or absorbing it. In addition, the [Eternal Critical Strike] is so useful that if I had to choose, it would definitely be better to absorb and absorb the strongest Eternal Token.
In particular, having witnessed firsthand that the Web Crawler, a peak Outer God, could briefly contend with the Celestial Venerable Sochu Wu Kongjian's Eternal Flame by relying on the Eternal Probability, Xia Fa only wanted the strongest few dozen Eternal Certificates.
Otherwise, if the absorbed and accommodated documents are subordinate vouchers, then one will be subject to others' control, which can be described as a dilemma.
The Crimson Demon Tree seemed to remember something, and its branches and leaves rustled as it spoke with great excitement: "That makes sense! Quasi-Celestial Venerables and Celestial Venerables are the closest beings to the rank of True Gods. They are essentially beings with the potential to become True Gods. If they hadn't absorbed and contained one of the strongest dozens of Eternal Certificates, they certainly wouldn't have been able to do this."
[Dense White Dwarf] said speechlessly, "Didn't you absorb and contain all three kinds of eternal credentials? What are you going to do with them?"
The Crimson Demon Tree replied without hesitation, "I'm using it as a bargaining chip. Think about it, in the entire universe and the Protoss Realm, is there a bigger bargaining chip than this?"
These three outer gods adhered to the principle of "since we're here, let's make the best of it." Seeing that being forced into the tomb of the Quasi-Celestial Venerable was unavoidable, they immediately focused on the benefits they could obtain.
The Crimson Demon Tree grew increasingly excited as it spoke, finally extending a branch covered in vines and patting Xia Fa on the shoulder: "That's settled then. [Absolute Attack], little brother, the rest of us need to get ready. See you here tomorrow at this time!"
【Dense White Dwarf】 and 【Philosopher's Servant】 also waved goodbye to Xiafa. However, 【Dense White Dwarf】 used the method of condensing a glowing palm from its round, white dwarf-like body.
"Alright, Brother [Crimson Demon Tree], and the two seniors, see you tomorrow!"
Xia Fa waved goodbye to the three of them warmly, and after watching the three Outer Gods disappear into the Star Spirit Realm, he turned around, took a step, and returned to the real world.
To be honest, he had a very good impression of both the generous and open-minded [Crimson Demon Tree] and the patient and meticulous [Philosophy Pencil], but he didn't know much about [Dense White Dwarf Star], who was not very talkative.
"Wait, if the superdimensional proto-elements are activated from the 'Primordial Stomach'—a supreme-level secret contract—or if the signatories of the 'Primordial Stomach' went mad, then the intricate star clusters—"
Recalling what [Dense White Dwarf] just said, that she really wanted something related to the "Gate of Stars"—
"Could it be that the entire Crypt Cluster race is either a product of the Star Gate's activation or a signatory to the Star Gate who went mad and transformed?"
Xia Fa, having made this bold guess, became quite curious.
If I can get to know [Dense White Dwarf] well in the future, I'll be bold enough to ask.
With the crisis in the Spice Starfield temporarily averted and back in the real world, Xia Fa was preparing to examine the spoils he had received from the [Star Shepherd Elf].
Even an ordinary Outer God would likely possess a considerable fortune.
"My lord, my lord!"
Suddenly, a humble voice called out from behind. Xia Fa was slightly startled and turned around.
Then, there it was, the planet owner of the giant onion star, "Colonianlian," flying out of the atmosphere with a fawning expression, heading towards his location.
However, He was blindfolded, seemingly not daring to even use His spiritual intuition to approach, relying solely on memory to get closer.
Xia Fa was taken aback for a moment, but after a quick thought, he understood and laughed, "You don't need to be like this. Don't worry, I won't let you lose control."
Upon hearing this, Colanian was startled at first, then immediately removed the blindfold from his head and looked over.
He was clearly extremely nervous, afraid that he would lose control, but he still did as Xiafa said.
With that one glance, He immediately saw Xia Fa's appearance, or more precisely, Xia Fa's appearance when he entered the Silver Throne of the Chaos Saint Venus.
A near-perfect platinum-gold, agile body, covered in lightning-like scars that emitted a hazy, blazing light, surrounded by swirling, chaotic wisps of light; a lion-like mane around the neck; six magnificent golden sun wings on the back; and a pair of heavy, powerful elephant legs—
Without Shafado saying anything, Corunlian had already confirmed it completely.
"My lord! You are indeed an Outer God! I, Columbianrian, a saint of the Silver Church, pay my respects to you, my lord!"
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Oh? From the Silver Church?
Saints are a position in all nine churches, equivalent to cardinals and archbishops. If there is a difference, saints are better at fighting, while cardinals are better at handling various matters within the church.
For example, Dionysius, the former mysterious emperor of the Silver Church, was a saint. Of course, he was the first saint of the Silver Church, second only to the patriarch in status, and in fact, he was even slightly superior to Patriarch Osius.
Unfortunately, Dionysius couldn't bear to part with the [Eternal Critical Strike] and mistakenly entered the Critical Strike Labyrinth. He didn't even encounter any other beings beyond the gods, and was directly bitten to death by the evil spirits, cockroaches, and rats that had followed the critical strike.
Xia Fa didn't think much of it, looked down at the kneeling Corunlian, and nodded slightly: "Yes, no need for formalities, get up."
Xia Fa didn't bother to explain the fact that he was mistaken for an Outer God; on the contrary, this made it easier for him to establish the first faith on the Onion Star.
Maintaining the state of "Chaos Throne," a new name he had just given to his Star Silver Throne form, which combined six major mutations, for ease of remembering, Xiafa flew towards the Onion Star, greeted by Colunian.
"You're just an angel, aren't you? Have you signed a supreme-level secret contract?"
As they flew slowly, Xia Fa chatted casually, trying to appear as friendly as possible.
After all, we're about to conquer the Great Onion Star, so we still need to consider the feelings of the Gorenian people, and it would be best to bring them under our control.
Previously, when the two Bronze Cleaners were preparing to destroy Onion Star, Xia Fa, in his concealed state, clearly saw that Golanian not only did not choose to escape, but instead summoned a shark-like mystic spirit, preparing to lead the people of Onion City to escape.
That alone is enough to earn my approval.
"No—no, sir, I want to sign too, but I can't. It's all fate, haha."
Colanian gave a wry smile, while secretly wondering to himself.
This Outer God is surprisingly approachable? That's quite rare.
You should know that even a superhuman monarch in the past was high above, and you didn't even have the right to speak to him. You would occasionally be scolded and ordered around.
In comparison, this Outer God was like a gentle breeze.
If only we could get on the coattails of this Outer God—
A thought that even Colanian found extremely audacious popped into his mind, startling even himself.
But He also understood that clinging to the coattails of an Outer God was more unbelievable than a dream, and could only exist in imagination.
"It's alright. Even if you're not an angel-level overlord, you're still an angel. By the way, you shouldn't need many anchor points, right?"
As Xia Fa continued asking questions, he directly revealed his purpose.
As the archbishop of the Silver Church and an angel who had lived for hundreds of years, Columbian immediately understood and hurriedly said with a smile, "Not much, not much, sir. If it is the first faith, I only need ten million anchor points. The second faith will require thirty million, and the third faith will require about one hundred million."
After a pause, Xiu immediately changed the subject, saying, "Actually, I've always felt that the Great Onion Star in the Spice Starfield should have a true god establish its first faith. I'd be content with a second or third faith, haha."
A smile appeared on Xia Fa's face: "It's good that you have this kind of awareness. By the way, are you short of money?"
Upon hearing this, Colanian rubbed his hands awkwardly: "To say I don't need money is definitely a lie, I—"
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"Okay, you can take this."
Before He could finish speaking, Xia Fa tossed him a black bag containing a full thirty million gold pounds.
For an ordinary angel, their net worth might be around a few million gold pounds. Thirty million gold pounds would be an enormous fortune, a fact that Xia Fa understood.
On the other hand, thirty million gold pounds was nothing to him, the head of the Gilgamesh family.
"This—this—this—this!"
Colanian accepted it with both hands, but upon opening it, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets in astonishment, and his face immediately lit up with excitement: "Sir, this is too precious, I cannot accept it, absolutely not."
Xia Fa laughed and said, "Take it if I give it to you. When you build a church on the Big Onion Star, you can use the money in this. The rest is yours. Just don't cut corners."
Colanian had already understood the master's intention when Xia Fa asked how many anchor points were needed, and upon seeing this, he was thoroughly excited.
This lord's intention is—he really wants to take me on as a subordinate and put me in charge of building a church on Onion Star!
"Yes, sir! I will obey your orders, even if it means going through fire and water!"
A moment later.
Scallion City.
With a burst of gongs and drums, millions of residents of Scallion City were gathered in the square outside the Lord's mansion.
Some residents were eating scallions like fruit, while others were munching on alkaline bread with scallions. Some of the wealthier residents were enjoying a bite of fatty meat and a bite of onion.
Because it's dinner time now.
But since the ball owner, "Colonianlian," had given the call, the residents had no choice but to come.
The strongest superhuman on the planet Onion was only a demigod, and most others didn't even reach that level.
Normally, a fungus-level superhuman is considered a capable person by the residents. They might be able to breathe fire, fly, or grow incredibly strong tentacles from their ribs. Not to mention an angel, who is almost like a god in the residents' minds.
At this moment, the angelic ball master was standing on the terrace on the third floor of the ball master's mansion.
"Fellow citizens, today, as the owner of the Great Green Onion Star, I have some wonderful news to announce to you all!"
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Upon hearing the ball owner's words, the residents were taken aback.
The planet Da Cong Xing has always lived a peaceful and leisurely life. Although it is slightly lacking in material resources, it is free from war, so it can barely make ends meet.
As for the sphere's master, Glennian, he is more responsible for catching thieves, eliminating robbers, or helping residents find their lost family members and children. Moreover, he is very skilled and rarely has to lift a finger; he relies on the strange monsters he summons.
In this situation, what good news is Colanian going to announce?
Like every year, the annual meat fair that delivers various kinds of meat to the residents? It seems like it's not time for that yet.
Before the residents could ask any questions, Colanian, unable to contain his smile, continued, "From today onwards, our planet Onion welcomes a true god! And not a god from within, but an outer god!"
Outer Gods?
Apart from a few extraordinary individuals who suddenly became extremely excited, the other residents looked at each other blankly.
What's the difference between Outer Gods and deities? And what's the difference between them and the Lord of the Planet, Columbianian?
Sure enough, a simple-minded farmer-looking resident immediately asked, "Lord of the Planet, what can this... this Outer God do?"
Colanlian chuckled: "Rilfer, I've told you to read more books and newspapers, but you never listen. All you do is drink and play cards. Now you've finally met someone who doesn't understand, haven't you? Let me tell you, Outer God—"
With a wave of his hand, as if solemnly announcing, "—Your any wish or prayer can be granted!"
These were words that Xia Fa specifically instructed him to say.
All that buildup from the beginning was just to say this to the residents.
Almost the instant the words were spoken, the entire city of Xiangcong was in an uproar.
"Mommy, did I hear that right? Grant any wish or prayer?"
"My God, these are almost identical to the gods in the novels I've read!"
"Outer Gods—Are Outer Gods really that powerful?"
"Nonsense! You're not an extraordinary being, so you don't know. Let me tell you the truth: ten thousand Sphere Masters are no match for one Outer God!"
"Wow, that's amazing!"
After letting the residents discuss for a while, Corunlian pressed down with one hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
Normally, Corunlian was quite authoritative, so the residents quickly quieted down.
"Alright, everyone, if you have any wishes you'd like to have fulfilled, please line up and come forward one by one. As for the name of our Outer God, please remember it well: it is—"
He paused for a moment, then solemnly announced: "————【Absolute Attack】"
[Absolute Attack]?
In that instant, even some residents who were illiterate were greatly startled, suddenly feeling an indescribable sense of sublimity and awe.
After all, the names of the nine great gods have been known throughout the universe for over 30,000 years, and even farmers in the fields know them clearly.
And now, this Outer God's name is so similar to that of the Nine Great Gods, namely "Absolute Defense," it's called "Absolute Attack"?
Especially those extraordinary individuals suddenly realized that a true god of immense power had arrived on the Great Green Onion Star!
After a brief silence, the residents looked at each other and then immediately lined up in a frenzy.
"Old Baker, let me go first, let me make a wish first! You still owe me a favor."
"We can repay favors later, Ribuang. You have to respect the elders."
"Make way, make way, boiling water! I'm not responsible if you get burned."
"Carol, all you want is to squeeze to the front, what kind of boiling water are you carrying?"
"You think you're worthy to squeeze in with me? I work out!"
Seeing the chaos outside the Lord's mansion, Colan Anlian shook his head helplessly, turned to look into the air, and gave a wink.
The "Greedy Shark," which had been invisible in the air, nodded, opened its mouth and inhaled all the residents into its belly, then suddenly expelled them one by one.
Now, residents had no choice but to queue, forming a long line that stretched all the way to the top of the city wall.
Seeing that the ball owner had displayed this amazing skill, the residents quieted down again, behaved themselves, and stopped fighting over it.
Seeing this, Colanian nodded in satisfaction and looked at the first resident in line, who happened to be Old Baker, who specialized in shining shoes in Scallion City.
"Old Baker, you go first. Just recite the name of Lord Absolute Attack and make your wish."
Since Xia Fa hadn't decided on the three-part honorific name yet, he hadn't told Columbianian.
At this moment, he sat upright in the Lord's mansion, observing everything in Scallion City with his spiritual intuition.
Seeing the first resident step forward, Xia Fa couldn't help but wonder what wish this resident, who had been pushing the most, would make.
Get rich overnight? Immortality? Or regain your youth?
To be honest, apart from achieving immortality being a bit difficult, everything else is relatively simple for him now.
The next moment, Old Baker coughed twice, put his hands together, and spoke with utmost sincerity.
"My lord, the New Year is just a few months away. I want to have a stew, not too much, just a small pot. I haven't eaten meat in half a year."
this----
Xia Fa was stunned. It was that simple?
In that instant, he realized that he had underestimated the simplicity and kindness of the residents of Onion Star.
This is, after all, the edge of the Wright Starfield. There aren't many superhumans here, and even angels can easily occupy a life-bearing planet. Productivity is actually quite underdeveloped.
However, he did not expect that the residents would be so simple and honest, wanting only a pot of stewed meat when faced with an opportunity to make money.
However, what was quite miraculous just now was that not only did he hear Old Baker's prayer, but perhaps because Old Baker recited his name, a white light representing Old Baker also appeared in his spiritual intuition, with the sound of prayer echoing within it.
"I heard your response."
Xia Fa amplified his voice through spiritual intuition, echoing throughout the city of Onions with a divine majesty.
The residents were all taken aback, having never seen such a method before, and they all looked up at the sky in astonishment.
But the next moment, all the residents’ eyes were focused on old Baker.
Suddenly, a flash of light appeared in the air in front of Old Baker, and a pot of stew appeared out of thin air!
The stewed meat was steaming hot, emitting an extremely tempting aroma that made many residents swallow their saliva and their stomachs rumble.
Old Baker was overjoyed, clutching the insulated casserole with both hands, and repeatedly prayed, "Thank you, Lord [Absolute Attack]! Thank you, Lord [Absolute Attack]! From now on, I will recite your name in my heart every day and become your most devout believer!"
The other residents also seemed to have witnessed a miracle. You see, the Lord of the Planet could never conjure up a pot of stew out of thin air like that!
Before, the owner of the ball only helped people catch thieves and robbers, and find missing people!
Immediately, the residents gained a crystal-clear understanding of the abilities possessed by the [Absolute Attack] master, and they all began to look forward to it with great anticipation.
The second person to step forward was a woman with her hair wrapped in a sky-blue headscarf. She wore a somewhat dirty cloth dress, had a dark complexion, and was quite taciturn.
She dragged one leg, seemingly ill, and slowly stepped forward. She clasped her hands together, bowed her head, and prayed devoutly, "My lord, my youngest son has caught a cold and hasn't recovered after more than ten days. Please help me heal him. I am willing to pray before your statue every day from now on—"
As soon as she finished speaking, a flash of light appeared on her left leg. Immediately afterwards, from a mud house not far away, the sound of a child crying loudly rang out. Although the child was crying, the sound was exceptionally loud and powerful.
This time, Xia Fa did not respond with words, but the residents witnessed it even more clearly.
That mud house was left behind by Anlina's deceased husband. Anlina's son was crying so loudly; he was no longer the sickly person he had been for the past ten days!
Not only that, but Anlina's leg—it seems—has also been healed by Lord [Absolute Attack]!
"[Absolute Attack] Sir, you—you are truly our family's savior—"
Anlina, of course, realized this as well, and she prayed devoutly to the ground in the direction from which the sound had echoed in the air, for a long, long time.
Then, she got up and ran home as fast as she could.
Immediately afterwards, one by one, the residents stepped forward to pray.
"[Absolute Attack] Sir, I want to cure my tuberculosis that I've had for over ten years."
"[Absolute Attack] Sir, may I see my deceased wife one last time, even if it's just in a dream?"
"[Absolute Attack] Sir, I have no prayers, I just hope you are happy and cheerful every day!"
One by one, the residents stepped forward, and one by one, their wishes were fulfilled. They couldn't help but sincerely believe in and have faith in the mysterious Outer God, [Absolute Attack].
Xia Fa was currently in the Lord's Mansion, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Fortunately, he had signed the overlord-level secret contract of [Miracle Fantasy], otherwise, some residents' wishes would have been difficult to fulfill.
"Wait a minute, it seems there aren't many gods in the entire universe who have signed the [Miracle Fantasy], so does that mean that a considerable number of gods and outer gods are unable to grant the various wishes of the inhabitants of our blessed star?"
Xia Fa nodded slightly upon thinking of this, estimating that if the gods outside the gods could not sign the [Miracle Fantasy], they could only fulfill wishes within the scope of their secret contract abilities and the scope of authority corresponding to the Eternal Certificate.
At this moment, while using the power of [Miracle Fantasy] or [Eternal Strike] to fulfill the residents' simple or sincere wishes, he also observed his spiritual intuition.
Countless points of light have emerged and lit up in my spiritual intuition, providing my spirit with faint strands of faith.
Moreover, not only the residents whose wishes he granted, but also many residents who had not yet had a chance to get in line have become his believers after witnessing one miracle after another.
Just then, a portly merchant-looking resident stepped forward, holding a piece of fatty meat in his hand. He gnawed on it and mumbled something, even skipping the step of putting his hands together in prayer: "[Absolute Attack] Sir, I don't want much, just multiply my wealth tenfold, hahaha, I am your most devout believer, I believe you can grant my wish."
Seeing his appearance, many residents immediately showed their disgust.
This is the "shady businessman" Gary Mai, who usually likes to cheat people by selling inferior goods as superior ones and by swindling them. He made his fortune in this way and is also stingy, to the point of being unwilling to part with a single penny.
Now, seeing how rude he was and how disrespectful he was to Lord [Absolute Attack], the residents felt even more disgusted.
Xia Fa raised an eyebrow slightly.
It seems the time has come to establish authority.
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