"Good habit!" Herag silently gave a thumbs up, then carefully observed his first believer.
In this way, he could see what his believers were doing anytime, anywhere.
The thought made Herag instantly lose the desire to believe in any gods.
"The gods are watching you." He hadn't expected that statement to be true.
For the believers, this might be a blissful thing, but for someone like Herag, who had no faith, it was terrifying.
He didn't want anyone to be able to watch him at any time.
Herag gazed at the pleasing scene before him, somewhat reluctant to leave.
Misu was also oblivious, slowly washing in the bathtub, her impressive figure fully on display.
After watching for a while, Herag retreated and began to study that strand of wish power.
This strand of wish power floated under the spiritual crystal in his mind.
He touched this strand of wish power with his mind and learned some information.
The simplest way to use wish power is to consume a portion of it to send something directly to the believer.
This transmission ignores the limitations of planes, even if they are in different planes.
Herag immediately thought of the Abyssal Cultists he'd encountered before. The demons in their hands were probably delivered this way.
His current wish power was too little, so he couldn't do anything.
Herag then clicked on another light point, and a voice came through.
"Damn the gods! I've begged you so many times; can't you let me win just once?" A man's voice came through with a hint of rage.
Herag frowned as he watched the scene before him.
The narrow room was cluttered with debris, and the floor was littered with wine bottles.
A disheveled man held a bottle of wine, sitting on the messy floor, cursing under his breath.
Herag listened for a while and roughly understood that this man had been losing at gambling a lot recently and borrowed money to continue losing.
Now he not only lost all his original money but also was deep in debt.
It seemed he borrowed some more money today, planning to recoup it tomorrow, so he prayed to the gods.
His way of praying was somewhat peculiar, directly resorting to cursing.
The gods would shake their heads at this situation too.
Herag directly conveyed a message: "Gambling dogs must die!"
After saying that, he exited the light point, ignoring it further.
In short, this man had been blacklisted by the gods.
After exiting this light point, Herag clicked on another one at random.
"Great gods, tomorrow is the Knight Apprentice exam. Can you grant me great power to help me pass this exam? Oh, and if possible, can you make that annoying William have a stomachache tomorrow? I don't want to see him pass the exam."
A boy, looking about twelve or thirteen, was quietly praying in a room.
Herag looked at his attire and surroundings and got the feeling this wasn't the Land of Dawn.
He could only see the surroundings centered on the prayer but couldn't see further, so he couldn't get much information.
Herag asked, "Where are you?"
The boy's eyes lit up, surprised to receive a reply from some god, and he quickly said, "I'm in Silver Village!"
Herag was speechless; just saying the village's name was useless, as he couldn't find related information.
"What's the name of the continent under your feet?" Herag asked more specifically.
The boy was a bit puzzled: "Continent? I'm sorry, great god, I only know I belong to the Red Leaf Empire. I'm not sure which continent..."
"Red Leaf Empire? Never heard of it." Herag was a little puzzled.
This name didn't belong to Kala Continent or Coleson Continent.
But the boy was indeed speaking the language of the Wizard Plane, so it seemed to be another continent.
Herag used his old trick: "You're not my believer yet, so I have no obligation to help you."
He planned to develop a couple more believers to see if having more wish power would be useful.
Herag was selective about developing believers; he wouldn't take in just anyone, and those like the gambler were impossible to take in.
"Pex is willing to become a loyal believer of the gods!" Pex quickly knelt down and kowtowed after hearing this.
He thought this was an opportunity; he had only heard of a few lucky persons getting a response from the gods, and he didn't expect the chance to fall on him now.
After glancing at him, Herag exited, and there was one more light point circling him.
A wisp of white wish power floated out from Pex's light point and settled into his mind.
Herag then looked at several other light points and found that most were ordinary people and not doing well, with little development value.
He thought about it and agreed; if they were doing well, there'd be no need to pray to the gods.
Those praying to the gods were either in temporary trouble or doing poorly, hoping for the gods to lend a hand.
Herag saw at least a dozen people hoping he would directly grant them a chest of gold coins, and even some hoping for the gods to bestow upon them eight women.
After watching for a while, Herag felt he was wasting time; these people were too outrageous.
Moreover, not everyone was so devout and easy to deceive. Some wouldn't believe in you without direct benefits.
Although they said they wanted to become his believers, they didn't really have that intention at heart.
Because from Herag's side, he could directly see whether the other person was his believer; if they were, not only would wish power float out, but the light point would also orbit around him slowly.
Many people even wanted to deceive the gods.
Herag sighed, took a mental note, and stopped activating the bloodline mark, exiting this state.
He could now consciously control whether or not to enter the divine state.
Herag closed his eyes again and started the daily meditation he had to complete.
After advancing to a Level 2 Wizard, his meditation speed was no longer so slow, returning to normal speed.
There were a total of thirty-seven stars in Herag's mind; the first two array maps were full, and twelve stars on the third array map were lit, with eighteen stars yet to be lit.
Advancing to a Level 2 Wizard, the increase in spiritual power not only enlarged the spiritual crystal but also expanded his mind.
At the level of a Level 2 Wizard, meditation seemed to be about expanding one's mind and enhancing one's limits.
Herag meditated while pondering the things he just experienced.
He suddenly thought about whether there was a way to have people specifically pray to him.
If he could achieve this, Herag could have people he completely trusted pray to him directly.
That way, no matter where Herag was or which plane he was on, he could directly communicate with these people.
This form of communication was far more effective than talisman stones and was completely free from the limitations of the magic net.
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