I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

Chapter 901 The World Consciousness Cries

After eating and drinking his fill, Fang Wuwei stopped lying around with the camphor leaves; he had his own things to do.

So he left a shadow clone in the living room as a host and strategist, and then went upstairs alone and locked himself in his study.

The World Consciousness has almost finished researching the dream-entering technique for him, and only needs to put it into practice to fill in the gaps. He plans to use Maki Ikeuchi and Yuta as test subjects. He will try to enter their dreams after they fall asleep tonight. If he can do it, he will definitely be able to do it with the Pope and the others, who are his main targets.

As for the divine arts of infusing divine power, he was still lacking. There were some things he didn't understand. The Dark Scripture, which had always been able to help him, finally failed this time and couldn't give him any unexpected advice. Fortunately, Fang Wuwei decided not to fight to the death.

This kind of learning-oriented stuff is like a math problem; you can't solve it even if you're pushed too hard, you have to find someone to help you.

Fang Wuwei rubbed his forehead, sat back upright in his chair, tilted his head back, and slowly closed his eyes. His consciousness gradually disappeared, and his soul ascended as if breaking through the clouds and soaring straight to the heavens. When he opened his eyes again, he was already sitting on his throne as the Thunder God.

The Temple of Thor remains magnificent and dignified, and as Thor grows stronger, the temple will become even more exquisite, befitting him even more.

The temple walls were originally covered with a large number of unknown characters, which were probably praising the previous thunder god Amos. There were also murals that matched them, depicting Amos's appearance and his great achievements such as leading mankind into war and controlling all things in heaven and earth. These murals and praises were very clear when Fang Wuwei first became the thunder god, but now they have become very blurry and gradually disappeared, replaced by praises and murals depicting him.

Although the walls were covered with praises written in Fang Wuwei's unknown language, they were no longer praising Amuse, but praising him personally. The content was roughly about the newborn Thor protecting the world and other such nonsense.

Although it is well written, these things cannot be used directly in the Bible because the words "Crusaders" and "reincarnators" appear in this hymn, which is too sensitive... Fang Wuwei can figure out who wrote this hymn with his toes.

The mural also bears his shadow. The figure of Amos has been erased and replaced by a huge face, covered in shadows, with no other features except for the eyes. Even though it is just a mural, one can feel its menacing aura and majesty, as if a giant is in the sky, looking down at the earth through the clouds. Below is a huge hand, in a supporting position, and a figure stands on it.

Since the mural was not yet fully completed, Fang Wuwei couldn't see it clearly, but he was certain that the figure was definitely his Susanoo...

The temple has gradually become like his... only the throne hasn't changed much.

"Oh, Dad, you're here!"

Just as Fang Wuwei was rubbing his chin and looking at the mural, a somewhat obsequious voice came from beside him, which immediately made Fang Wuwei's face fall, and he sighed helplessly.

"I've already told you... don't be so humble towards me, I really feel embarrassed..."

"I'm used to it, Dad, I'm used to it."

The world consciousness seemed to have no intention of changing anything. The form standing before Fang Wuwei was merely a conjured shape for ease of communication—a glowing humanoid without even facial features. Fang Wuwei couldn't observe its expression, otherwise he would have assumed the world consciousness's expression and tone would be equally obsequious...

He was very uncomfortable being treated like this, but World Consciousness was stubborn and wouldn't change no matter how many times he was told, always speaking in a humble tone.

"Do you even have any backbone? ... If I say you don't, you won't change no matter how many times I tell you. If I say you do, you're really not like that."

"Haha... Oh well, I'm used to it..."

Who trained you before? You've become like this...

Fang Wuwei's expression darkened for a moment, speechless. He stopped arguing and then, with a flick of his hand, pulled out his manuscript of the Blessing Divine Technique.

He's not here to reminisce.

"Enough with the small talk. I'm here for this... I don't know anything about this place, but you, a world consciousness, shouldn't have any trouble with it, right?"

"Leave it to me, Dad. I'll make sure you learn it..."

World consciousness is, after all, world consciousness. Strictly speaking, it is the source of all magic in this world. There is no magic native to this world that it cannot master, not even the divine magic of gods.

Although this guy is usually unreliable and acts like a sycophant, he is actually quite good at teaching. The problems that had troubled Fang Wuwei for a long time were solved in no time, and the world consciousness also answered all his questions.

To this, Fang Wuwei simply raised his head and sighed deeply...

"If I had known, I would have come to find you sooner."

To facilitate his studies, Fang Wuwei set up a table and chairs in the middle of the temple. Most of his manuscripts recording his studies were crossed out by the world consciousness. He fell into some misconceptions when he was studying on his own, which is why his learning progress was slowed down.

"If I were to do it myself, it would probably take me more than half a month to get out of this misconception."

"The Blessing Divine Art was originally the divine art of the God-King, used by him to bless other gods and make them quickly become stronger. Given your current situation, it is already a testament to your exceptional talent that you were able to learn it so quickly."

Fang Wuwei nodded, put the manuscript away, and then waved his hand, causing the table and chairs on the ground to disappear.

The theoretical issues of the divine magic have all been resolved; all that remains is practical application. We need to find a guinea pig to test its effects... Ling Zhixia would be a good fit...

"Speaking of which, how's that artifact from the Dream God doing?"

"We've been searching with all our might. I squeezed that thing out of the interlayer of the world, and it's now in the inner world. I've already notified the Boundary Line Administration to send them out to search. They should find it soon, and I'll send it to you through the invisible boundary line. Please remember to check it."

"Um......"

"Um... Dad..."

"Ok?"

The world consciousness seemed hesitant to speak, which piqued Fang Wuwei's curiosity.

"Please feel free to speak your mind."

"Um... could you... please not kidnap Maki...?"

?

"what are you saying?"

“You…you see…I entrusted Maki to you in the first place so that…if you were ever gone, Maki could be my trump card to ensure our safety, but now…”

The World Consciousness stammered as it spoke, and finally fell silent, looking as if it were very embarrassed, but Fang Wuwei understood what it meant.

In the beginning, the World Consciousness forced Maki Ikeuchi into his hands as a form of security, because he, as the guardian, often needed to go on field missions to other worlds, which made the World Consciousness feel very insecure.

At that time, Yuta and his companions were too weak. Once a reincarnator entered, they would be powerless to fight back. Maki Ikeuchi was his protection. When Fang Wuwei was not around, Maki Ikeuchi was the last fighting force protecting the world.

It doesn't matter if they're weak; that's what the World Consciousness thinks. As long as they can hold off the enemy, that's enough. But it didn't expect that Maki Ikeuchi would also be abducted and become a glorious Crusader combatant... Its protection has vanished completely.

The sense of security that the world consciousness had finally gained vanished in an instant. Maki Ikeuchi had also joined the Crusade, which meant she would often be outside the world's sphere of influence, and the world's safety...

"...Isn't there also Ling Zhixia?"

"That's...that's true..."

"...I won't take him away. Let him live out his life in this world, and you can rest assured."

"Yes, yes, yes... That's wonderful..."