Restart: Becoming the Creator of the Magic World 13 Times

After that, they had a private conversation on the second floor. They were chatting happily at the beginning, but at the end, O. Tilley held his forehead with his hands and smiled bitterly in anger.

"So, how do you manage not to pray?"

Lirang replied fearfully: "You haven't given an oracle in a hundred years, so..."

Didn't he even try later on? If he hadn't told Qiangwei in advance that he had no believers, it would have been difficult to recruit them.

He just got promoted, and now two descendants have appeared. The key is that they don’t provide faith or ask, they just look for God!

Still looking for gods! Why don’t you go to heaven?

"If it weren't for the Lord of Creation, would you have gone to Devil's Island?" O. Tilie said speechlessly.

"Lord God of Creation?" Li Rang was puzzled. Isn't Qiangwei a dependent?

Rasven also looked at Lirang, then looked at O. Tilie, and then said politely: "Yes, it was brought here by the Lord Creator after hearing our needs."

"I didn't expect that you, sir, would be able to respond to us."

Li Rang looked at his sworn brother who was narrow-minded than him, how could he actually ask this?

"That's right, the Goddess of Creation can be a little weird sometimes, but it's not a bad thing."

Lirang and Lei Siwen stood there in a daze with their pupils shaking. Qiangwei was not a follower, but the God of Creation himself!

In other words, the knight beside her is also a god, and the man who calls himself the apostle of the God of Wind in the misty plains is the God of Wind.

After a sad night, Lilith's attitude towards Qiangwei changed so quickly that they didn't recognize each other anymore.

Oros and Du Sirui should have realized that they went from distrust at the beginning to obedience.

She even openly enthroned the Sea God, and people thought she did so because she had really made a deal with the God of Creation.

So that's how it is... But... why would the God of Creation be someone from the outside world?

Later, O. Tille listened to the daily life of the two unfortunate children and decided to take them in.

These are his descendants, descendants!!! Although he doesn’t know how they came about.

But enough!

"So, Rasven, are you willing to become a follower of the Dark God King, who controls the death and reincarnation of all things in the world?"

O. Tille just happened to be short of two handymen, and he also needed to spread his reputation.

"I... I do!!" Lei Siwen responded excitedly. He made a fortune by becoming the follower of the Dark God!

"Then would you be willing to..."

"I do!" Li Rang responded gently. He had finally found his own god, and he had also given him a generous reward.

O. Tilley watched them walk on the path and clapped his hands in approval. "Excellent! From now on, you will be my apostle. You will be the one to answer the prayers of all the believers."

"Then let's get to work!"

Li Rang felt something was wrong, but it seemed too late to react now!

The two have been taken to a strange place, a place without sun, only a blood-red sky, and a group of skeleton undead.

The scene was exactly the same as the ghost story in the novel, and they were so scared that they hugged each other.

A group of skeletons crawled out from the ground with a creaking sound, and stumbled towards Lirang and Lei Siwen.

"Alright." O. Tilley smiled wickedly from above: "Say hello to the other colleagues~"

“No, no, no, no—”

“Don’t come over here, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh————————”

……

"Is everything done?" Rose stretched lazily and asked O. Tille about the progress.

O. Tilley replied with a look of fulfillment: "It's all done. Thank God for saving my descendants."

Rose teased, "Strangely enough, your believers don't seem to dare to pray to you."

"Not even in private?"

O. Tilie was petrified on the spot. She cursed him so filthy, saying that with his status, he would not have many followers at all.

As long as someone prays, he can definitely hear it and give a response.

It's been so long since he returned that even his believers no longer pray to him. He is a failed god.

A failed god...

Worthy of the title of Dark Lord...

When Qiangwei saw O. Tille standing there in a daze, her smile immediately disappeared.

Is this a breakdown? Is this a heartbreak? Save it.

"Yeah! But it's not your fault. Doesn't Hefei have no descendants?" Qiangwei comforted.

O. Tilley seemed to have heard something outrageous. What did it mean that Hefei had no descendants?

How did Roselico survive for seven hundred years without any descendants of Hull?

Although the name of the country has changed again and again, the people have not changed!

Thinking of this, O. Tille couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, but he tried hard to press them down.

Qiangwei was puzzled: "? What are you laughing at?"

"I'm so happy just thinking about how happy those two kids were when they came to my place." O. Tillie walked away.

Qiangwei didn't ask, after all, she was not interested in their privacy.

O. Tille didn't dare to reveal any information about other people. If he did, he would have to lie down today.

……

"Lord Van Pelt, this is this year's death list..." An elegant male skeleton handed some notebooks to Li Rang.

Lirang looked at his hand fearfully, and pondered for a long time whether to take it or not.

Finally, he overcame his fear and picked it up: "Thank you."

The skull clapped its hands happily, as shy as a young girl: "You're welcome, please be busy first, I won't disturb you."

Then he left the room gracefully, leaving Li Rang alone in the dark room, leaning against the chair with his face covered, and a pile of documents.

The skeleton left his work and left happily like a child.

Li Rang then realized that he had been fooled. The huge old skeleton in front of him had coaxed him in with sweet words.

He said that he was his leader and they had to listen to him, and they were so polite and praised that they were at a loss.

After all, that skeleton has the strength of a great magician, and such a powerful figure is indeed his younger brother.

Who wouldn't be happy? So...

He needs someone to compile a list of the reasons why people died this year, as well as the good and bad things they did in their lifetime.

Then arrange for others to send the classified humans into reincarnation, and those who are extremely evil will be left behind to be punished individually by the God of Darkness.

But when he saw three piles of documents and notebooks taller than him, he still felt like the sky was falling...

On the other side, Lei Siwen was not much better off. He was forced to learn various things and then go to receive the souls of the dead.

He was involved in the reception work without any training, but no one told him how to settle his salary.

Because they are young and have not yet been beaten by the work, the two young people are full of energy.

This is all arranged by the gods! It must be completed perfectly!

Even if he is a subordinate of the evil god, he is still a high-ranking official!

They work so hard! They work hard to meet people! They work hard to correct papers!

After a day, finally! The number gradually decreased and I was so excited that I shed tears!

The next day.

The workload of the two people has not been reduced at all and they fell into silence...