Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Deep within Wujiu City, in an inconspicuous office building.

This is the headquarters of the Three Realms Prayer Processing Center.

The various deities often work here, mainly handling the regular prayers of believers.

It wasn't yet time to leave work, and the building was brightly lit. Qin Lie, Wei Jin, Qin Xiaorong, and Ling Yi Er San Si were all working diligently.

Dozens of Qin Youyou's clones were also sitting at their respective workstations, efficiently processing the flood of prayer messages that poured in like snowflakes.

As the creator goddess, the beast goddess, and the goddess of lies, Qin Youyou would have no chance to catch her breath without these incarnations.

These office processes are similar to those in modern society; they are highly procedural and professional, but also somewhat bureaucratic and inefficient.

There's no way around it, I just have too many wishes.

Many trivial matters that do not involve life-or-death situations or world security are easily pushed to the back by higher-priority tasks, or may even be ignored.

As the Beast God, Qin You sipped his tea while reviewing the information in his mind about the Leopard Clan of Ten Thousand Beasts requesting the Beast God to uphold justice due to a territorial dispute.

at this time.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying power of faith converged into a wave of spiritual heat, rushing forth along the causal path of the prayer!

Qin You, who was comfortably reclining in a specially designed temperature-controlled recliner, suddenly felt a blinding golden light erupt from beneath her buttocks.

Do you understand? That kind of scene.

His buttocks were blasted with golden light.

Qin You was stunned for a moment, and the next instant, she let out a howl and jumped three feet high as if she had been electrocuted.

His eyebrows twitched wildly, he clutched his buttocks, and his face froze.

His high-ranking official uniform trousers had a charred hole burned into the buttock area.

Wisps of smoke were still rising from the edges.

All the clones around him turned around and looked at Qin You's buttocks, and they almost spat out their tea on the spot.

"Tsk tsk, Ah You usually seems so serious, but it turns out she likes flashy pink." Qin You smacked her lips, her teasing gaze moving up and down.

Qin You was furious and covered her backside tightly. "Honestly, if you're just making a wish, why make such a fuss?"

I've never lost face like this in my entire life.

His cheeks were flushed as he used his divine power to repair his pants while tracing the source of the problem.

The divine sense traversed the void and landed on the weapon-forging plaza atop Holy Light Peak.

"We humbly beseech the Beast God to descend and severely punish the wicked, so as to set things right..."

"Please, Beast God, do justice for Qingci!"

Qin You saw the Qingluan Clan kneeling in a dark mass, heard their shouts in unison, and felt their grief and grievances.

They also saw Qingci, surrounded in the center, with disheveled hair but a stubborn look in her eyes, and Li Jian, who was lying on the ground, his crotch soaked and his face pale.

"So that's how it is." Qin You understood what had happened. "It turns out the little ones of the Azure Phoenix Clan were bullied badly."

"So, it's him?"

His gaze was fixed on Li Jian, the one who had made him lose face.

Qin You sensed that Youyou was also on Holy Light Peak, but she did not make a move in the face of this situation.

He was hesitating whether to deal with this guy named Li Jian directly, but the next moment, he felt a lightness in his body.

The authority that belonged to the Beast God was taken away by Youyou.

Qin You was overjoyed and immediately packed her bag, waving to everyone: "I'm leaving get off work now, bye everyone."

Gods: This kid is truly despicable!

I regret it so much! Why weren't they the ones who got burned on their butts?!

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Wei Ji never expected that Qingci would be so clever, actually using the awakening of her bloodline to summon so many Azure Phoenix divine birds.

She knew that her strength alone was meager, and she may have tried to pray to the Beast God, but to no avail.

After all, the Orcs are too large, and individual prayers are unlikely to be given high priority.

She then came up with a plan to leverage the situation. Her prayer alone might not be enough to attract the attention of the Beast God, but what about the entire Azure Phoenix Clan?

Sure enough, she succeeded.

A look of amazement appeared in Wei Ji's eyes.

Qin Youyou reclaimed Qin You's Beast God authority and slowly stood up in front of the huge French windows.

Below, the other contestants were still working hard to forge their weapons.

Xiao Feiyun entered a profound state of flow, where nothing from the outside world could disturb her.

Qin Youyou didn't want to make too much of a fuss and affect the other contestants' exams.

As for Li Jian...

He was wrong from the start; when he forced Qingci to interfere with the competition, he was destined to lose his qualification.

But the trial should be saved for last.

First, take him into custody.

She looked down at the bustling square below and pointed her finger into the air.

next moment.

The space within a three-meter radius of Li Jian suddenly trembled.

A cage engulfed in black flames rose from the ground, with countless glittering starlight leaping within the flames.

Netherworld Starfire!

The Supreme Flame descended upon the entire plaza, yet it concealed all its oppressive power, failing to interfere with the contestants' weapon-forging process in the slightest.

But the celadon porcelain sensed the fear of the fire within its body.

This black flame far surpasses the Azure Phoenix Flame.

However, its appearance was low-key and silent.

Li Jian stared in terror at the fiery cage surrounding him. As a weapon forger, he knew the terror of flames all too well, and his whole body trembled like a leaf.

Draw the ground as a prison.

And this fiery prison is still shrouded in the domineering aura of the beast god!

The black flames bared their fangs and claws, transforming into the shapes of ferocious beasts, glaring angrily at Li Jian.

"The Beast God has appeared!"

The Azure Phoenix clan cheered excitedly.

Their perception of the aura of the Beast God is countless times more acute than that of humans.

The moment this fiery prison appeared, every member of the Azure Phoenix Clan, from the beautiful woman in blue to the youngest member, felt a jolt deep in their souls.

This is a resonance of bloodlines, a sense of awe and submission that arises only when facing the supreme being who governs the laws of all beasts, imprinted deep within the soul.

Words are superfluous, and no miracles are needed.

Who else could possess such majesty that could make the souls of the beastmen tremble, but His Majesty the Beast God who gave them new life and held the fate of all beasts in his hands?

"Lord Beast God!"

All the Qingluan people looked up at the sky, and their original kneeling posture turned into the most devout prostration.

Every member of the tribe was suppressing a sob.

The beautiful woman in green raised her head, her eyes filled with tears, and opened her mouth, about to lead her people in shouting their gratitude with the most reverent voice.

"Sister, shh..."

Just then, a hand gently pressed on her arm.

It is celadon.

Qingci also felt that vast will, and her heart was pounding, but she calmed down faster than her people.

Although the surrounding contestants were somewhat alarmed, most of them were still trying to concentrate and continue forging their weapons.

She gently shook her head at all the Azure Phoenix divine birds.

He gestured with his eyes to the ongoing competition around him.

The meaning is very clear.

The Beast God has already made his move, and his benevolence and power have been revealed.

Silence is the best form of reverence.

We must not disturb the future of others unnecessarily because of our affairs.

The beautiful woman in green instantly understood, a hint of shame flashing in her eyes, which then turned into deeper admiration.

She immediately conveyed the command of "silence" to all her people with her eyes.

Hundreds of Qingluan people prostrated themselves on the ground in the most devout posture, facing the void, silently expressing their highest respect and gratitude, before quietly retreating one by one.

Hear thunder in a silent place.

The casting conference is still ongoing.

Inside the private room on the high platform, Wei Ji watched this scene, raised an eyebrow, and said with admiration, "She is truly a good girl."

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Qin Youyou's gaze returned to the plaza below. The cage forged from Netherworld Star Flame stood silently, and Li Jian within it was ashen-faced.

On the referee's stand, Li Gang panicked when he saw his son imprisoned in the black cage of flames.

No matter how spoiled Li Jian is, he is still his only son, the future of the Yanyang City Weapon Forgers Guild, and the successor he has nurtured with countless efforts and resources.

He simply couldn't imagine what would happen if something went wrong, and he lost his cultivation or even his life.

Feeling both heartache and fear, Li Gang was thrown into a panic.

The cage of the Netherworld Star Flame exuded a savage aura of a beast god.

The Beast God is an avatar of the Creator God Qin Youyou, a fact that is no secret among the higher-ups.

Facing the creator god directly? He didn't even dare to think about it.

But perhaps... perhaps with the intervention of the Goddess of Crafts, Lady Ji Wu, there is still room for things to turn around?

After all, Lady Ji Wu is the highest-ranking judge in the open at the tournament. Perhaps she can speak up for him because he is the president of the Yanyang City Weapon Makers Guild.

Desperate, Li Gang steeled himself and staggered to Ji Wu's aid.

As one of the judges, he faced the God of Craftsmen. Even though God did not reveal any divine power, he still felt that the majestic aura emanating from Him was awe-inspiring and put him under great pressure.

She forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, bowed deeply, and said in a trembling voice, "President Ji... President Ji Wu..."

Ji Wu stopped and looked at him with a half-smile.

"Referee Li, is something the matter?"

Li Gang swallowed hard: "President, please understand... my son was ignorant and made a grave mistake... but, but could you please... but..."

He stammered, unsure of how to phrase it.

Ji Wu interrupted him, saying, "Referee Li, what I say doesn't count. Why don't you ask the chief referee of this Weapon Forging Conference?"

Referee?

Li Gang was suddenly stunned, looked up, and was taken aback.

He had always thought that the God of Craftsmen was the chief referee of this conference!

Is there something with an even higher status?

Seeing Li Gang's stunned expression, Ji Wu chuckled: "In front of that person, I dare not call myself the chief referee. Just wait, once all the examinees have finished their exams, the chief referee will naturally appear."

Li Gang stood there, his hands and feet ice-cold.

A referee even more revered than the god of craftsmen? Who could it be?

An extremely ominous premonition gripped his heart.

……

Time passed, and thunder rumbled from the summit of Holy Light Peak.

One after another, thick bolts of lightning, like roaring silver dragons, poured fiercely into the furnaces in the square!

This is a crucial step in the final creation of the artifact, and also the ultimate test of the will and skills of all the casting masters.

Some candidates were so badly injured by the aftershocks of the lightning that their hair stood on end, turning them into frizzy afros, and their faces were charred black.

Upon seeing the works that burst into life in the furnace, they were so excited that they cried loudly.

Xiao Feiyun had already finished; her work floated quietly in the furnace.

After sensing that she was being targeted by lightning, she calmly took out the kitchen knife that her teacher had given her.

Countless silver lightning bolts crashed into the furnace!

The pure lightning energy emanating from the furnace was meticulously guided and compressed by her, and stored entirely in the kitchen knife.

These lightning bolts are valuable; they can be used in the next forging, so we can't let them go to waste.

As the last bolt of lightning, carrying a resentful roar, poured into the final furnace, the thunder throughout the square gradually subsided, leaving only the contestants' excited or exhausted panting.

After three rounds of testing, it was finally all over.

"Ninety-eight silver lightning bolts, three blood lightning bolts, and one golden lightning bolt—she's actually a Creation Weapon Forger!"

"Such a young master of creation and weapon forging, my goodness, what school or sect does she belong to? How come I've never heard of her before?"

"She must be a genius from a hidden, powerful force. My God, I really want to take her as my disciple."

"Hehe, we'd be more suited to be her disciples. In the entire Brilliant Continent, apart from Wujiu City and Mud Leg Sect, there are very few Creation Weapon Forgers."

The referees were repeatedly surprised.

Li Jian, trapped in the cage, had a flicker of emotion. How could this be? A Creation Weapon Forger, such a young Creation Weapon Forger!

At that moment, all his jealousy seemed utterly ridiculous.

All the contestants looked at Xiao Feiyun in surprise, realizing in their hearts that she was a true prodigy.

Compared to her, ordinary weapon forgers like them were already quite remarkable for being able to forge high-grade sacred artifacts and low-grade divine artifacts.

They held their artwork tightly, their eyes all fixed on the platform, awaiting the final verdict.

Amidst the excited yet anxious wait of all the candidates, on the high platform, led by Ji Wu, the Goddess of Crafts, the members of the judging panel filed out, their expressions solemn.

They stood on either side, bowing slightly, their eyes all fixed on the entrance to the square, their posture extremely respectful.

"Welcome the chief referee of the tournament!" Ji Wu's clear voice resounded throughout the square.

The entire room fell silent instantly, and all curious eyes turned toward the entrance.

Although Li Jian, who was in the cage, could not hear any sound, he could see the outside world.

This is the moment he has been waiting for!

A glimmer of hope ignited in my heart again.

He pounded on the cage walls with all his might, his mouth agape as he silently cried out, "Injustice! I'm innocent! Your Honor, judge! God of Crafts, judge! Give me a chance to retake the exam! I've been framed!"

He hoped that his grievances and appeals would be seen, and that he would receive the mercy of important figures.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a figure slowly walked out from the light and shadow at the entrance of the square.

He was still dressed in the same simple, coarse cloth clothes, with an ordinary appearance and a leisurely gait. A faint, detached smile, as if he were watching a play, graced his face.

When her face came into clear view of everyone.

There was silence.

People were whispering among themselves:

"She's the head referee? Even the God of Craftsmen makes way for her?"

"Who is she?"

"I don't know, he's just like a random passerby."

"Hush, a god has countless forms. Perhaps her current appearance is just one of them..."

Li Jian heard a thunderclap in his mind.

The one being surrounded by the referees and walking towards the head seat was none other than the poor, wretched girl who had cursed him to eat shit!

His mind went blank with a "buzz".

Shock, absurdity, and fear overwhelmed him.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" he roared inside the cage, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

This is impossible, this is absolutely a nightmare.

Then he saw his father, Li Gang, following closely behind the girl, bowing and scraping.