Chapter 353 It’s time to show your radiant mercy
Frigga Ceylon was making an extremely difficult attempt.
She tried to use a fictitious illusion to perfectly create a man who almost only existed in her memory.
At the beginning, every time she injected the memory and personality of the illusion into the man in the ice coffin, that is, Sep Skov.
The situation was very different from what the Countess thought.
With her mere mortal power, Sep Skov was like her puppet.
Every move, every expression, and every emotion of the other party was completed under the "control" of the Countess Ceylon.
Without the careful control of the Countess, Sep Skov would really be like a doll that had lost its vitality and would not respond to the outside world.
This was certainly not what she wanted.
The Countess wanted a living person.
Just like their child, Nicole Ceylon Skov, who would jump, make noise, cry and laugh.
After more than a year of hard work, the Countess changed her mind.
She couldn't rely on weaving illusions.
She needed the help of more people, or the cognition of more people.
So.
A new faith called "Illusion Church";
A Patriarch named "Sep".
was born.
The scale of the Illusion Church expanded rapidly, and the Countess's progress also made great strides.
Because she found that she seemed to be on the right path.
More believers who used illusion magic, when they jointly wove magic that affected cognition, the maintenance of this illusion no longer depended on the will of a certain person, but on the common "cognition" of all magic users.
Until - one year later, the day when the heresy expulsion order of the Glowing God came.
The Countess was struck by lightning.
The development momentum of the Illusion Church suffered a major blow.
The number of church members dropped sharply.
Sep's image also began to become thinner and thinner from full.
If Sep's original appearance had begun to become flesh and blood, it gradually no longer needed the Countess's deliberate maintenance to exist in people's cognition.
So now the progress has instantly regressed a whole year.
It is almost back to the state when the Church of Illusion was first established.
The difference this time is.
Frigga Ceylon feels that she seems to have found the way to the right ending.
The idea of letting the Illusion believers jointly maintain the existence of an illusion is correct.
However, as the number of people decreases.
The Sep in their cognition is not as full as before, and often only has a certain personality and a certain appearance.
Although it can still continue to exist, it has an extreme personality and a thin image.
Countess Ceylon, who has worked so hard, certainly does not intend to give up.
She began to reset the common cognition of the believers over and over again!
Deliberately adjust the initial image of Sep.
Then let the Illusion believers develop and fill in the remaining cognition on their own.
Record the filled cognition.
Sep with different personalities evolved one by one.
Gentle;
Irritable;
Honest;
Smart and cunning;
Reckless and brainless;
...
The Countess gradually understood a truth.
Mortals are fickle.
People have their own personalities, but when they encounter different things and different situations, they may also show a side that is completely opposite to their own personalities.
If she wants the man in her memory to come to her side, she must be able to perfectly simulate various types of Sepp with illusions at any time.
If the types of illusions are not complete.
When encountering corresponding things, Sepp's reaction will become weird and inconsistent.
193 attempts.
Sepp Skov's appearance is becoming more and more "real".
Getting closer and closer to the appearance in the memory of Countess Ceylon.
Perhaps she only needs the last few attempts to complete this effort that has lasted for 16 years.
Of course, the Countess also noticed the changes in the Goddess of Illusion in the past ten years.
Her power is becoming more and more dangerous, more and more chaotic, and disordered.
Compared with the state when she was just helped to ascend to the throne, the effect of His divine arts has become more and more unstable and uncontrollable.
The reappearance of the black-robed man told the Countess that her chances are running out.
If she can't stop before the Goddess of Illusion completely loses control, and no longer try to create new "possibilities" with the illusion divine arts.
A god polluted by the void and fallen will descend into the castle.
New possibilities, new hopes;
For Frigga Ceylon who has come this far.
Even though she knows there is an abyss ahead;
She can't control her desire to try to the end.
"Just a little bit, it must be... in time!"
...
"Hahaha! Don't worry, it's in time, of course it's in time!"
In the brightly lit church of the Glowing God, Bishop Henry Tran patted his general belly and laughed easily.
Around the large round table, the assistant bishop and several deacons were also present.
"Don't worry!"
"Remember, our main group of believers are the citizens and nobles in Ceylon City."
"They have enough wealth and are very afraid of death."
"Even without us launching a fundraising campaign, they will confront each other and have conflicts."
"In just over two days, the wealth obtained from supplying materials and receiving donations has exceeded the church's gains in the past year, right?"
"Come on, Marcel, you are in charge of finances, tell me about the situation."
A priest who was even fatter than Bishop Tran stood up and answered with a happy face.
"Your Excellency the Bishop, and gentlemen."
"In two days, we have obtained property worth more than 1,600 gold coins, and this is the result after deducting the cost expenditure."
As he spoke, the fat on his face was shaking.
Bishop Henry Tran raised the goblet in his hand with satisfaction.
The purple-red wine swayed in it.
He signaled the priests to raise their glasses to celebrate.
"Praise the glory!"
Everyone said in unison.
Bishop Henry Tran drank the wine in one gulp, leaned back in the soft chair, and said:
"Don't worry about the surrounding towns, they don't have much money to make."
"If we rush to help them when the eternal night just falls, what benefits can we get?"
"At most, just a few words of thanks from them, or a few copper coins?"
"If I can get a few silver coins, I have to thank the God of Glory for blessing me!"
"If you ask me, the protection of [Past Glory] makes the Kingdom of Reyak too safe, so safe that these inferior people have forgotten that without our protection and the power of Glory, how can they live such a comfortable life?"
"The income of the church in the Ceylon region is getting less and less every year, just because they take the help of the church for granted."
"Leave them alone first, let them experience two days of despair, and then they will know how important we are! How hard it is!"
"Now is the time to show the mercy of Glory."
"Get ready, you can send the Crusaders to rescue."
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There will be 3 more later, working hard!
