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"That is our Supreme Soul. It's chasing another weird animal at high speed. Should we help?" said a laidback wisp who are trying it best to give a high-rank Mandragora its needed nutrition before evolving.

"Too fast, we can't help chasing, but we can try to pray. God was meant to be prayed for, right?"

"May the will of Ouroboros help the Almighty One to chase that weird animal."

"... Isn't the Almighty One the lord Ouroboros herself?"

"Huh? Really? I must've missed some details from Asir's sermon."

The radiant energy from the 'Black Anvriel' managed to find its way to the sleeping plant. Mandragora usually took more than 500 years to spawn in the land with rich mana, thanks to the wisps of the Domeniul Ceresc, many mythological plants sprouted within this land with the essence of beliefs from the ancient era.

Depending on the quality, an exotic plants or heavenly materials in this case, have a grade hierarchy from One to Ten based on their rarity and their use. Of course, this grading system was only used by the dwellers of Neamh. There was also a sign that the Underworlders began to copy many concepts and ideas from Neamh but the reason and how were unknown to the oblivious mortals above.

The grading system was also applied to the mystical beasts within and out of a person's miniature realm. That is, if there is one outside in Neamh to begin with.

Then again, the mortal had only covered 20% of the full content of this abusive planet since the Valhalla Project.

The Mandragora sat within the Four Grade to Seven Grade, but this one that got the blessings energy from an angelic being definitely could get higher.

A humanoid face beneath the leaves was sprawled. It gazed at the two shiny balls of blue energy floating and communicating.

"Ah, the Almighty Soul has blessed this land once again. We have our seventh awakened flora with sentience for today."

"May you grow strong and wise to protect this land. I know that you've just woken up today, but do you have time to talk about our Almighty Lord, one and only savior?"

As numerous miracles and events were branching throughout the Domeniul Ceresc. Tuli wanted to die from a heart attack, until she noticed that she might have died before the heart attack.

"LORD OUROBOROS! SAVE MEEE!!"

"Tulistan~"

No matter how fast she sprinted, the ominous Angel with an eerie grin was always catching up to her. It was like a horror movie.

Aside from the excessive bullying, MF was planning to experiment on her holy aura effectiveness by going through a lot of area within the Domeniul Ceresc at high speed. The overlapping holy light had proven to bless this land immensely with numerous new life, as the wisps began to spread her influence, MF felt numerous new streamline of faith surging to her.

As of now, there were around 217 significant streamlines of faith. With Foel as the densest stream, she marked a numeral quantity of 1 of the 10% of faith that her wife had given her.

So Foel had been giving MF 10 points of faith per second continuously, shortened as PPs for points per second.

Tuli and Damascus and two of the Greater Wisps have 8 faith PPs rate while most of the wisps other than Asir and Ain have the rate below 5 PPs. Of course, all of these were only the terms that MF used within her head for information categorizing.

MF casually caressed her chin as she skipped meters of ground without any effort.

'What does the density of the faith streamline equal to? Trust? Loyalty? Love? Awe?'

After she was sick of skipping around, MF quickened her pace to massively remove the gap between her and Tuli. Her tears were streaming like waterfall, the almighty Ouroboros might be cruel but she wasn't an obsessive sadist.

So she slammed Tuli's face to the ground, planting her whole head once again. The shockwave from the abrupt change of kinetic energy wasn't that immense but it was enough to startle the dwellers of Domeniul Ceresc before they continued their own activity.

"Heh, thanks for the jogging session."

MF pulled out the unconscious Tuli from the ground, again. As for the compensation, the black angel channeled the high quality mana that was coated by the influence of Nerull's Bane onto Tuli's body.

The effect however, was something that she didn't expect.

The darkish grey hellspawn began to grow extra body parts akin to wings from her back as the shattered armor let the evolution take course visibly from MF's eyes.

'She is evolving?'

At first it was becoming something akin to wings until the middle part of the jointed limbs had grown a large silverish tube at the length of her upper torso. At the ends of the weird steel-like tube was something akin to a needle, as if it was meant to store a dangerous liquid to inject it onto something.

Tuli immediately opened her eyes wide in shock as she instinctively got up. "I got my second awakening!"

Her face was filled with pride and happy tears until she glanced to the side to see the very being that was chasing her from before. The hellspawn's face became extremely pale in contrast to her darkish grey skin. Frozen, she stared at MF's eyes for a few seconds before passing out again.

It was a fun time for MF but she needed to use her original form back, or else her personal slave would die due to the continuous temporary lost of consciousness.

MF saved the angelic property of her angel form onto a shard-like gem container that she placed near her shield crystal on the back of her right hand. It seemingly looked like a herculean crystal from a mere glance.

Creating those exact materials with dark creation wasn't something that could take a few hours to do, so saving it for the future with fast accessibility would give MF a great advantage in a fight both mentally and physically.

Of course, she won't use it willy-nilly. Although the fact that she could steal and replicate the divine body structure of Anvriel, means that she could also copy the first form or second form of the Angel she meets in the future.

"Only one day left before the three days trial ends within my lovely Citadel. Might prepare some rewards for the unrelenting individuals. Afterall—

"Heaven rewards the hardworking."