CHAPTER 72: VIRTUAL DIVINE REALM

When Viscount Roster’s heart seemed somewhat desperate, countless light points began rapidly combining in front of him like code. More and more light points floated, actually combining into an enormously huge throne before him!

On the throne sat a humanoid being whose face couldn’t be seen clearly.

Looking up, Viscount Roster felt like he saw infinite knowledge. Countless light points floated and combined into various different geometric patterns. Before he could see them clearly, these patterns would change—once, twice, three times... endlessly, as if encompassing everything in the world! The patterns seemed to pulse with an otherworldly rhythm, each transformation revealing glimpses of understanding that his mortal mind could barely comprehend. Symbols that looked like ancient runes merged with what appeared to be mathematical equations, only to dissolve and reform into architectural blueprints, then into star charts, then into something else entirely beyond his ability to categorize.

"God of Technology..." Viscount Roster seemed to finally realize something.

"Roster, my dear believer, I’m very happy to see you here." Ren said while examining this viscount, his eyes full of surprise. He wasn’t surprised about the little guy in front of him, but rather that his ’virtual divine realm’ actually had these special functions!

As a newborn deity, Ren’s divine power wasn’t enough to support building an independent divine realm. If it were other deities, at this stage they’d probably spend every day floating aimlessly in the void, waiting for faith power to accumulate... But he was different. He could totally have better choices, like this virtual divine realm!

In network space, using Data Craftsman authority to establish a virtual scene highly simulating a divine realm to complete communication between him and believers. The only limitation was that the believer had to have a Magic Net ring... But wasn’t this also an advantage? Ordinary divine realms were very difficult to invite believers to visit, so Heddy the Coffin-Carrier’s teacher, after receiving feedback, would call herself a ’living saint’!

No, not just that. Actually, even non-believers could have their consciousness pulled into this space as long as they had Magic Net rings! It’s just that non-believers would consume faith power while also causing some divine power loss. Otherwise, he would have already treated it as a virtual reality network space.

But what Ren hadn’t expected was that after pulling ’netizens’ into this space, he would instantly read all their memories and integrate their knowledge into the virtual divine realm, becoming one of the stars in the sky...

Really interesting!

The authority from the internet, Data Craftsman, seemed to have development potential far greater than he’d imagined. With just this one characteristic, he could even forcibly record all the world’s top knowledge. If he wanted, he could share all this knowledge without needing these people’s consent... He could even be said to master most people’s secrets in this world.

’Really unexpected,’ Ren couldn’t help thinking, while his expression examining Viscount Roster also started becoming somewhat strange.

This Viscount Roster was also an anomaly of this era. From childhood, he’d held different emotions toward those freemen and serfs—not pity... Pity wasn’t rare among nobles, but it was just pity. They would never think about why these bottom-tier existences suffered so much. But Viscount Roster was different...

Though his concepts had many immature aspects and even brought him the disaster of family extinction—if not for magic bombs appearing, he might have already died, his Roster territory might have been divided up, or he might have been found an heir to inherit... But that was all in the past. After getting Magic Conductors and starting to produce them, his thinking had also been strengthened. Or rather, he was inherently someone extremely good at thinking, and his thoughts were becoming mature.

He thought about who he needed to win over, how to reform, what to do to change this world. He even grasped the essence of rallying one group to fight another... Though still immature, he was an excellent explorer.

"You... I..." Viscount Roster was too excited to speak.

"If you’re worried about whether you’ve died, then I can tell you—you haven’t died. Your consciousness just followed your faith to come to my divine realm."

Ren looked gently at this fanatic who had believed in him the longest, "Relax, God loves the world—at least, I do! You can sit down and talk."

With a wave of his hand, a huge table instantly appeared in front of Viscount Roster, along with some pastries, tea, and a chair.

After brief hesitation, Viscount Roster carefully sat down, but he still didn’t dare relax at all, focusing on Ren’s every move. Though he couldn’t see Ren’s face clearly at all, he just felt it was very... magnificent!

"Your plan is quite good."

Viscount Roster was stunned for a moment, not expecting an existence like the God of Technology to say this to him, but he quickly responded: "I just want to spread your radiance across the world as much as possible, to make that miracle a reality."

"Miracle..." Ren quickly understood the other party was treating the godhood day fantasy as a miracle. He didn’t explain, just smiled gently: "Wanting to realize that scene isn’t simple. You need to prepare to oppose the entire old era—that will be a more magnificent confrontation than you imagine."

"Before the tide of the times, everything will change, won’t it?" Viscount Roster showed a confident smile. "Besides, I believe that under your leadership, this decaying world will ultimately change!"

As he spoke, the fanaticism in his eyes was almost impossible to hide.

Mortal realm.

Lady Roster stared at Roster on the bed, watching his expression constantly change in his sleep—sometimes fearful, sometimes excited—and couldn’t help but worry... After a long moment, Viscount Roster suddenly sat up.

"Are you okay? What did you dream about?" Lady Roster quickly handed over a towel. "You’ve been under too much pressure lately. The war’s almost over—you should get some good rest."

"No, the real war is just beginning now!" Viscount Roster said with absolute determination: "Just now I wasn’t dreaming, but... went to see a great being. God has granted us new knowledge! Lots and lots of knowledge, technology, and other things! My lady, you stay home—I’m going to see the Wild Mage!"