Chapter 651: Chapter 646: How Can Referencing be Called Copying Chapter 651: Chapter 646: How Can Referencing be Called Copying When the envoy of the Ice and Snow Goddess boarded the floating ship, they were guided by Red Dragon Klaeste. He rode these battleships into the sky, leading these humans who acted like bumpkins into the airspace of Xena Pus.

Thus, the dreamlike Xena Pus unfolded before their eyes, causing their jaws to drop. Especially when they traversed through an invisible barrier, the unique chill of the Depluson Subcontinent was completely blocked. After the temperature turned bearably pleasant, these winter-clothed humans, full of surprise, took off their clothes while dripping with sweat.

One after another, meticulously planned clouds islands that incorporated nature and buildings perfectly emerged before their eyes, which was a visual feast of the highest order. In a more romantic sense, it was akin to a baptism of the soul.

Between the cloud islands arranged at differing heights, silvery waterfalls fell from the sky. Where they splattered, droplets glistened and sparkled radiantly. Towering Cloud Giants, seemingly impossible in their size, patrolled between the islands atop majestic Griffins. Five-colored dragons flew freely in the sky. Giants imbued with thunder riding hundred-meter long Giant Pengs swooped through the sky, casting massive shadows…

All these scenes stunned the humans, revealing an unprecedented and unimaginable spectacle. Xena Pus seemed like the Divine Kingdom of deities – dignified, sacred, and vast.

Finally, following the guidance of Red Dragon Klaeste, the humans trepidatiously entered the Wind King Castle within the Central Cloud Island. Most were stopped by Cloud Giants guarding the castle. Only one ambassador and two vice ambassadors got to see Muria seated on the throne.

Then, under the respectful salute and kneeling of Trevor, the delegation leader, a tribute from their goddess of faith prepared for Muria was presented.

“This doctrine seems somewhat familiar!” Muria, flipping through a metallic book in hand, wore a playful expression, “I seem to have seen similar content in other divine doctrines. Are you plagiarizing?”

“We were short on time, so we referenced other theological materials. Forgive us, this doctrine will continue to be revised,” Trevor was frightened by Muria’s response, a cold sweat forming on his forehead, “Does this doctrine meet your demands?”

“If the outline follows this, it’s quite good, I may consider cooperating with your goddess,” Muria nodded. The doctrine recreated by this goddess was directly copied from the good and lawful deities with powerful divine power. She patched together a doctrine according to existing ones, comprising what Muria was seeing now.

This goddess had an idea. If she honestly propagates this doctrine, her current mentality would be completely twisted, her present personality would cease to exist. Compared with her present self, she would turn into a completely different deity, completely abandoning herself to sustain her existence. To this, Muria had no comment.

“Continue to revise and make it more perfect,” Muria wore a serious expression, “and one doctrine alone is not enough. I want to see her actions too. The Winter Goddess must prove to me through her actions that she is no longer a witch! Only then will I cooperate with her.”

“This…” Trevor appeared hesitant.

“You don’t need to promise me anything. You just need to relay my message back. That is enough.” Finding the trio of humans before her somewhat amusing, Muria revealed more information,
“Your goddess still has a lot of time, rest assured! A year and a half later, I will take action. By then, I will rule a kingdom, a kingdom composed entirely of humans.”

Muria revealed heavy news. For these humans, it was staggering. In the entire Depluson Subcontinent, there is only one kingdom – a country established jointly by Silver Dragons, the highest nobility of the land.

In the eyes of humans of Depluson, the kingdom seemed unattainable, but the entity before them claimed that she would possess a kingdom. Of course, even if they found it unbelievable, they dared not question it because they had already seen her power.

The valiant, robust giants pay homage to her, the proud, untamed evil dragons patrol for her, and even deities have to give up their dignity to cooperate with her, completely abandoning their divine pride.

“You may leave now!” Muria issued an order for them to leave, as everything that needed to be discussed had been discussed, “If you think Xena Pus is good, feel free to stay and play here for a few days.”

“Then we shall take our leave.” Trevor bowed deeply, and together with one of his male deputies, carried away the starry-eyed Rosanna.

“Muria, your charm is quite potent now!” After these humans left, a flame appeared beside Muria, and Michaela’s figure gradually emerged.

“Mija, even you make such jokes now.” Muria was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter.

“It’s obvious that that female human wants to mate with you,” the Blazing Sky Girl said matter-of-factly, a statement that would cause the ears of any ordinary human female to turn red.

“Ahem,” Muria coughed dryly, “I didn’t notice that. I don’t even remember what that human female looks like.”

“Oh.” Mikaer nodded indifferently, then smoothly shifted the topic, “Is it really okay for you to collaborate with a witch?”

There was contemplation in her eyes. Under Muria’s deliberate guidance, Mikaer began to attempt management of several matters. She already had a Cloud City under her command, and millions, if not tens of millions, of angels. This was just a matter of time, and she needed to manage it all herself.

“Have a look at this creed!” Muria handed the metallic book in her hand to Michaela.

“It’s just a mishmash of stuff.” Mikaer flipped through it, shaking her head, “This counts for nothing. Give me time and I could produce something similar.”

“Therefore, I want to see her actual actions. These alone are still not enough. She doesn’t have to be a good deity, she just needs to be a neutral, lawful deity.”

“Her intentions are likely not so simple.”

“I know.” Muria was indifferent, “She wants to use my powers to escape whatever that entity is behind her, the storm lord Talos who has been stealing her powers.”

“You agreed even knowing that?” Mikaer was confused.

“Why not agree? If she truly escapes the grip of that entity, she must rely tighter on me in order to prevent revenge from the petty-minded storm lord. She must obey my orders, do everything she can to please me, it is her only choice.”

“So you have calculated everything?” The Blazing Sky Girl was a bit surprised. This was not the Muria she knew of.

“I’m just reading the situation. I don’t like to plot anything, it’s too troublesome.” Muria stated with self-awareness. If fists could solve the problem, she’d definitely choose fists. Thinking was too laborious. Unfortunately, not all problems can be solved by fists.

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