Chapter 310: Chapter 310: Simply Perfect

The Goddess of Magic suddenly disappeared into the sky.

On the platform, the legendary powerhouses watching all this had their eyes twitching one by one.

The God of Technology entered the inverted bell tower, then never appeared again. Now the Goddess of Magic had also been pulled in, which meant...

"The God of Technology succeeded?"

"That’s the only explanation."

"Are we about to enter a new era?"

"Don’t know how the God of Technology will handle us."

"What else can he do? Make us die, or make us keep fighting. Nothing beyond these two things."

"If he could let us die, that’d actually be pretty good. It’d be a relief."

"Too bad, those Nightmares are still invading now. Most likely won’t let us die easily."

"I don’t want to die yet. What I want is more effective, safe reinforcements that can’t possibly be enemies. I think the God of Technology is pretty good. Although he’s a new deity, his army can be mass-produced quickly and is very powerful."

Although they’d only been able to live in the Tulip Kingdom all this time, they still had some understanding of what was happening in the outside world.

They knew about the God of Technology, naturally also knew about the combat cleric forces under the God of Technology, and also knew about the existence of magic-powered weapons.

In fact, they’d actually purchased a batch of magic-powered weapons through the outside ports, and they’d been quite good to use.

If they could have a tech combat cleric force stationed here, for them, it would definitely be a very good thing.

First, they were clerics. No possibility of betrayal.

If they betrayed, they’d lose their abilities.

Second, they could be mass-produced. As long as they believed in the God of Technology and were willing to convert, with quick armament, they could have decent combat capabilities.

Simply perfect for the Tulip Kingdom’s war.

Plus they didn’t need to worry about death. The bell tower could help them resurrect.

In a sense, the God of Technology could spawn infinite troops.

As long as equipment could be produced, there’d be as many combat personnel as needed.

As for side effects?

These people who were about to die came here, blessed by the bell tower, so they’d only rapidly age and die after leaving.

Did these young, vigorous combat legions need to worry about this problem?

If they stayed in the Tulip Kingdom for a thousand years then left, that’d be equivalent to only aging one day. Literally all benefits.

Many of the garrison legendary figures who’d been longing for death heard these words, and hints of longing appeared in their eyes again.

They were originally the type of people who were quite afraid of death. If in the future there were endless combat clerics fighting alongside them, greatly reducing the probability of death, then what reason would they have to think about dying?

Inside the bell tower.

After hearing Ren’s words, the Goddess of Magic said, "I think these so-called Hollows might actually be similar to our magical creatures, or similar to... dream weavers. They’re created by the real deity of that world to collect negative emotions or faith."

Ren didn’t know if the rules of all planets were the same. If the rules of other planets were the same as the planet he was on, with mortals and deities separated, and mortals’ faith and thoughts creating deities, then the Goddess of Magic’s guess was indeed the most likely.

To collect faith, so they created Hollows.

The ghost-like dream weaver’s eyes flickered slightly. "The goddess and I never thought of this possibility back then. But based on the information I have, it seems like this possibility indeed exists."

"If that’s the case, our operations will actually be much easier."

Ren thought for a moment. "My combat clerics are naturally suited for this kind of war... Of course, before really starting, we still need to scout the situation on the other side."

"Of course, before scouting, we should deploy more defensive forces in the Tulip Kingdom, or even we should directly station ourselves in the Tulip Kingdom to ensure no accidents happen."

Ren had a relatively cautious personality.

Facing the unknown, making more preparations was very necessary.

No one could be certain how much power the other side could unleash.

The Goddess of Magic nodded slightly. "You can mobilize some combat clerics over. Currently, no one should dare to obstruct those plans of yours. If possible, you can also invite some deities to come here."

"As for exploring the portal, I still have the same old idea. We send some mechanical life or magical life into it, determine the basic situation, then think about other things."

Ren and the Goddess of Magic briefly discussed, then turned their gaze to the ghost-like figure, seeming to want to hear the other party’s suggestions.

"You can decide this kind of thing. You’re the master here. None of your orders will be disobeyed."

But the dream weaver shook his head slightly and said these words to Ren.

"I want to hear your opinion. You’re currently the intelligent being who’s dealt with these ghost things the most, right?"

"Yes."

The dream weaver was noncommittal. "I think this kind of plan is indeed feasible. Not rashly entering it is correct, and increasing more reliable helpers is also very important."

"But besides this, I think you should also consider how to transform this Tulip Kingdom, including those guys living under the bell tower who should have died."

The Tulip Kingdom was condensed from Spirit Realm authority. It was a world that looked very bizarre, but after understanding the basic information, felt very normal.

As the controller of the Goddess of Dreams’ authority, Ren could naturally modify and change the appearance of the Tulip Kingdom at will.

This dream weaver had contacted too many intelligent life forms in his lifetime and knew what kinds of emotions these intelligent life forms would produce.

In this situation, he naturally believed that any being who mastered the Tulip Kingdom would inevitably make one choice—that is, change the appearance of the Tulip Kingdom to become their own shape.

Besides that, he was also reminding Ren that the Tulip Kingdom itself actually had pretty good strength. A large group of legendary powerhouses, countless supernatural beings, and countless magical creations accumulated by some puppets over three thousand consecutive years.

These things were all things that could unleash powerful strength.

"I naturally know this."

Understanding most of what had happened during this time, resolving many doubts, but having a whole pile of things he needed to do himself, also made Ren feel somewhat troubled.

And at this time.

At the Church of Agriculture headquarters, there was a lively scene.

Several high-level officials gathered together, looking at a room not far ahead. Each face showed excitement and anticipation. Whether their Church of Agriculture could adapt to this brand new era would depend on tonight’s operation.

Looking at the clock in the distance, only five minutes remained before the start.