"Even though worship energy is derived from the gods being sincerely worshipped, the way it is used varies," Viva explains.
"It depends on the beliefs, will, and goals your followers aim for."
"My followers desire destruction and bring about explosions, so my worship energy possesses the same power as the will of my followers."
"That's why I can't teach you how to use that kind of energy. You can only learn how to use it yourself."
Lathel heard that and sighed: "I understand."
"Don't worry..." Viva walked in front of Lathel and patted his head: "I believe you can definitely do it."
"The only God in an age of godlessness, sounds cool, hahahaha..."
Lathel: "..."
"Stop teasing me, okay? I'm having a really bad headache."
"So... let me give you a hint." Viva smiled and said: "You can pay attention to the tree that absorbed your worship energy; it will give you the answer."
Lathel frowned: 'That's no different than not saying anything, is it?'
He sighed and continued asking: "So... what about this challenge? Do you have any ideas?"
Viva shrugged: "This is your challenge, not mine."
Lathel: "..."
"Oy! After all, you are hiding inside my body, can't you help me a little?"
"It's because I'm hiding inside your body, so..." Viva smiled as she continued speaking: "I can't help you too much. You must overcome everything on your own, understand?"
Lathel: "..."
"Besides..." Viva continued, she said while squeezing her hands: "I was feeling a bit bored; you came at the right time."
"This..."
BAM!
Before Lathel could finish his sentence, Viva swung her fist, punching Lathel, causing him to explode into a pile of crushed meat.
...
A moment later, Lathel opened his eyes, sighed, and silently lamented: 'Dear diary... ah, I don't even know how long I have been in this world. I just remember that today I was punched by Viva more than 100 times and revived more than 100 times.'
'I've died so much that now, when it comes to death, I don't have any fear of it.'
Lathel shook his head and continued to sigh. He didn't know when he would be able to resist Viva's power.
But there is one piece of information that he learned from Viva, which is that she... is a god.
That's right, she possesses and uses worship energy, and anyone who can possess and use that energy is a god.
That means there is a god residing inside his body. However, Lathel did not feel happy; on the contrary, he felt a bit troubled.
This was because if Viva's enemy discovered that she was hiding inside him, he would be the one in danger.
Lathel looked at the people lying on the ground, not knowing when they would wake up. However, he quickly started thinking about how he could help this tribe develop.
"That's..." Cauldron shouted.
Lathel: "..."
Lathel really wanted to cry. He thought this was a normal war era, but this was the era when gods appeared like ants.
Just the appearance of magicians with levels exceeding 100 was enough to make him tremble in fear.
"Besides... even though my memories are a bit vague, I can tell that I was created by that god."
Lathel: "..."
"Oy! Are you sure that's the case? Since i own you now, would that God know?" Lathel felt really scared.
He just wants to overcome this challenge; does it have to be this difficult?
"At first, I thought this was an illusionary space created by magic. But when I saw the magic formation appearing inside you, I immediately realised that this was truly the past." Cauldron sighed as he spoke.
"Now, you need to be really careful. In this era, there are as many gods on the continent as ants; if you are not careful, you will probably die."
"Even if you don't say it, I will be careful." Lathel sighed: "Cauldron, are there any outstanding events in this era?"
"I don't know; my memories are very vague. After all, this is the era in which I was created. There are many events that I do not know or remember." Cauldron replied.
"I only know that this era was extremely chaotic, but it was also the era where the most gods were born. Especially that mysterious god, also known as the Supreme God."
"Do you know nothing about the god who created you?" Lathel frowned and asked.
"This... I really don't know. If I knew, I would have told you a long time ago."
Hearing that, Lathel sighed: "So... are there any other events?"
"I don't know..."
Lathel: "..."
"Okay, I won't ask you anything." Lathel frowned, feeling that his situation was extremely dangerous.
He is just a level 33 ant, lost in this world of gods.
There is no need for gods to appear; just a person with a level exceeding level 100 appearing is enough to kill him.
"Ah! There is another thing that... The original Darkness King was the one who created the Darkness Space."
Lathel: "..."
He felt that everything was a bit chaotic when he heard Cauldron speak. He wondered: Who exactly is the Darkness King next to Harris? The first Darkness King? Or the next Darkness King?
"Okay, stop talking. I just want to know..."
BAM!
Another loud bang rang out, startling Lathel. He raised his head and saw that the still bright sky suddenly became as dark as midnight.
"This... is the Darkness King's power?" Lathel muttered and asked.
"It seems so." Cauldron replied: "You should be careful; even though they are fighting, if you let them pay attention to you, you will definitely die."
Lathel: "..."
"I thank you for your advice. Thank you for the advice that I would have known even if you didn't speak."