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In fact, I was somewhat confident at first.

He thought he could do as much as the average of the other gods, if not "perfectly able to rule the lower world," and he carried out his plans one by one.

The way he thought of it was to put forward a "agent."

Like the religion of the earth, the newcomer himself planned to form a religion by refraining as much as he could from appearing directly and by sending his agent, or prophet, from time to time.

'I'll only appear once in the beginning and show my presence......after that, if you pretend to be God's representative and build the framework of religion, then you'll do well.’

It wasn't the best way.

But Vulcan thought it was the best way for him.

In the first place, it was the Vulcan who lived most of his life alone.

Knowing that he had no talent to lead people, he was thinking of minimizing his involvement.

'Let's build the Vulcan Bridge with proper doctrines. That way the faith will gather in a certain order.’

After thinking about it, he performed miracles by rotating the four handovers in order.

Defeat fierce monsters beyond the reach of summer people, purify the land of the undead with full of morale.

In addition, he went around every corner of the summer doing things that people thought were great.

Of course I didn't just do all this.

Used magic to look as colorful as possible, as holy as possible, and produced all kinds of visual, olfactory and auditory effects.

It's more than just being calm and plain.... this one works much better.’

If it was Vulcan's intention to simply govern and stabilize the lower world, it would not be necessary, but I couldn't help but give strength to the idea that the faith they send to them would gather and become a level of divinity.

Fortunately, this production of the Vulcan worked quite well.

"Oh! It's a miracle, a miracle!"

"God has come to save us!"

"Ah, Mr. Vulcan. I can't believe you took care of that evil demon.... thank you. Thank you."

Human beings in the lower world and other intelligent races showed enthusiastic responses.

The showmanship that I learned while playing a hero that I couldn't find on Earth helped me.

His intentions worked right, and soon he could feel with his body that many people worship him.

[Innocent level increased.]

"Oh... ..that's why you're sour.’

The blanks that shake slightly while feeling the faith that fills one's body.

It was a moment when I opened my eyes to a new joy that was different from the battle.

Having tasted the pleasure of rising the level of divinity, Vulcan watched the trend of the summer for years, then went down to act as God's agent.

He intended to preach the doctrine of 'Bulcanism' in order to make more and more people believe in him and become more religious.

Of course, the Vulcan had no knowledge of religious doctrines.

In the first place, his family itself did not have much interest in religion, and when he found out that the existence of "God" was not omnipotent, his interest cooled down.

But there was a way to make a good doctrine even for a self who knew nothing.

The Vulcan who showed some miracles and good deeds and said he was the agent of God.

When he said he was spreading the teachings of God, many people gathered like clouds, and the Vulcan quietly summoned the Divine Spirit.

[High Fresh Janggwa-ro]

[881Lv]

I look forward to your kind cooperation.

......God's request, but please don't leave everything to me, and take the time to study later.

Of course. Please say a lot of good things.

a fresh pastry hidden from public view of the public

He recited the doctrines of right, straight, and win-win situation, which he and other gods worked hard on.

Vulcan began to imitate the words of Changu-ro, who resonated clearly in his head, and the summer people looked impressed, not knowing in their dreams that the words coming from his mouth were knowledge of others.

Some even shed tears as if they had realized something big.

I had no choice but to.

It was a doctrine created by a number of gods who had been agonizing over what was good and what was happiness for more than a thousand years.

The content of such doctrines can't be less than excellent.

Although unexpected questions poured out right after the long instruction, he also passed the blanks safely with the help of the chief engineer.

He so traveled throughout the summer to spread the doctrine of the Vulcanism, and made several reliable and wise disciples to teach deeper.

When receiving the disciples, they used enhanced scans to understand their personality, so they didn't have to worry about using their teaching to do wrong.

In the future, the disciples will work hard to evangelize and create religious groups to strengthen the Vulcan religion.’

Vulcan carried them around and taught them doctrines, and he also solved some of the problems that were difficult to deal with by man's power.

The Vulcan finally finish his role as God's agent and set the time to leave.

He finally hid himself in front of countless people, spouting holy golden energy.

People who have been unable to open their eyes for a while in the storm of intense light.

What they faced as they opened their eyes one by one was the giant crater that arose where the blanks were.

And at the heart of it, it was a monument bearing important doctrines.

"If we have this miracle evidence, we can create a place where we can breathe....and a lot of people will visit this place, praying, worshipping and so on."

It was a blanks that did not neglect the arrangement to raise the level of physical strength to the last minute.

After finishing his work so far, he looked around the world with a more relaxed mind and tried to keep himself from interrupting people.

The great and perfect scene that he has shown us so far, and the image of his agent was only for a short period of time.

If exposed to humans for longer periods of time, it was a foregone conclusion that the image he had built would be destroyed.

Therefore, Vulcan did not come to the fore for many years after that, occasionally acting as a great prophet only when necessary to coordinate the descent.

[Innocent level increased.]

Watching the steep rise in the level of his divinity, Vulcan smiled contentedly.

Things worked out much better than he thought, and from now on, he had to just accept his faith as if the landlord were paying his rent.

Until then, Vulcan thought his plan was very successful.

But ruling the summer was not as easy as he thought.

A number of problems that have emerged since 100 years later.

The Vulcan, who had been troubled by it, was resting on the fresh grass of Act3, when Clutus crept up and scratched his costume.

"Hey, buddy, I heard it's not going well these days."

a sharp glance at the blanks

It was Clutus who had flinched for a while, but soon regained his funny look and stimulated the Vulcan again.

"The doctrine is to do good for others, not to be imbued with greed, to wage a war among those who believe in it when it is full of very good words...... God is full of water.”

"Oh, get out of here."

"큭큭큭큭."

Vulcan was deeply irritated by the laughter of Clutus, but could not find anything to refute.

Clutus, who seemed to wander a lot in the beginning.

But after succeeding in creating a friendly image over the last 200 years, it has achieved remarkable growth with the love of summer people.

His level of physical strength, which was less than 100 degrees, is now approaching 200.

By comparison, he has a level of 138.

It was up to 190 when it was the best, but now it's all become an old saying.

Vulcan sighed again.

"A religious war... "….’

The trouble was that he boasted that everything would be stable and did not pay attention to the summer.

The blanks that had no intention of much intervention in the first place.

That's why I didn't think it was necessary to fine-tune what was going on in the summer, and he spent each day having fun fighting the gods of Asgard rather than observing the world through a mirror.

And during that time spent, the Vulcan Bridge spread out in the lower reaches of the Vulcan's mind.

One of the four handovers ruled by the Vulcan.

The bulky bridge that spread there was broken into two parts.

Just as Christianity was divided into Catholic, Protestant and Orthodox churches, the Vulcanism also came to elect different religious leaders, divided into two factions, depending on the interpretation of doctrines and the power struggle between humans.

I don't know if we've lived in peace since we split up like that.….’

The goals of both sides, starting from trivial things, deepened day by day, and the small conflicts continued, growing the reeds.

They finally began to attack each other, shouting out the name of God.

Countless people who stab each other with their swords like fanatics shouting martyrdom.

Dirty men who seek power and wealth by plotting behind them.

Even those who fall for the trick of such corrupt people and lose everything and curse God.

The world went on to the far worse side than the Vulcan had thought, and he had to struggle to stabilize the summer when the incident happened.

But in the first place, it was the Vulcan who was not good at taking the lead, encompassing people.

He used this indirect method because he was well aware of his limitations, but belatedly directly intervening in the bottom line did not change the situation much.

'I can't take sides with either side......I'm going crazy.’

In the end, Vulcan gave up the idea of perfecting it, paying close attention not to let the other three servants follow in the same footsteps.

Whenever there were signs of something going wrong, he pretended to be a great prophet of Vulcanism, bringing people's faith together, and taking more care not to cause problems in the interpretation of doctrines.

Thanks to such efforts by the Vulcan, the three summers showed relatively calm and stable appearance, but on the contrary, one of the most troublesome was getting worse as the days went by.

"Oh, I'd just like to go in and beat the demons."

Vulcan muttered to himself in a voice that only Clutus could hear.

Clutus, who had been making fun of him until then, also nodded loudly to see if he sympathized with this remark.

"Yes... ...it's our duty to keep and lead the summer, but......my aptitude is to fight in person rather than this. I don't know how great the devil's asses are.….”

Clutus also seemed to have been scolded by the elderly god for asking similar questions to the Vulcan.

Clutus, who is already more excited than he is, is thinking of going into the horse-riding world.

Looking at him, the Vulcan fell into deep thought.

I feel like I've become a newbie again after being on Act 3.….’

If the gods who have ruled the lower world for thousands of years or more are masters, they are no more than God's number one role, the "defence of handover from the world."

It was nothing more than a newbie.

The Vulcan distorted his expression.

It was because I didn't like the current situation, which was similar to the previous one but different

As soon as he was on Act 3, he naturally thought he would be a Newbie.

It was the same situation when we first arrived at Act 1 and when we entered Act 2.

But unlike back then, when he thought he was going to improve as time went by, he didn't think of it at all now.

'If the level is low, we can hunt, raise our experience. But now...….’

Now, Act3 was not such a simple world.

Where there is no such thing as 'shut up and hunt'.

Vulcan closed his eyes, feeling a deep sense of helplessness encroaching on his body.

For now, I wanted to take a break.

However, the situation in the summer seemed to have no intention of letting the Vulcan rest comfortably.

Peep beep beep beep beep beep beep.

"Damn it!"

An alarm that only rings when something big happens to the summer.

The face of the Vulcan who heard it twisted like a demon.

He jumped out of his seat and took out a mirror, and he took a glimpse of the situation and closed his eyes.

Whoo-woo-woong.

Pod.

Clutus, who was watching the blanks that went down into the summer without a word of greeting, lay down in the grass and said,

"Go for it."