I Created Scientific Magic-Chapter 568 - 498: Lynn: Am I a God Too?_2

Chapter 568 -498: Lynn: Am I a God Too?_2

So most of the time, they were just delivering provisions.

Aira couldn’t help frowning, even so, they shouldn’t have all died out.

“It was the Dead Spirit Master,” the Mokai Priest said with a trembling voice. “Twenty years ago, the Dead Spirit Master invaded this Divine Realm and ruthlessly slaughtered tens of millions of people, turning them into dead spirits…”

The enemy of the Moon Goddess?

Aira quickly found information about the Dead Spirit Master in her limited memories. The contradiction between them wasn’t that severe, after all, Diana had detached the Divine Realm from the main world in order to monopolize that newly found plane.

And this decaying Divine Realm was obviously very suitable for the survival of the dead spirits, perhaps that was what triggered such a large-scale invasion.

“Great Lord… please grant us your light,” the Priest begged, lowering his head deeply, crying and pleading hoarsely.

Aira fell silent for a moment, granting light was of course no problem for her, as long as she cast Divine Arts she could create an area with light.

But this clearly wouldn’t solve the problem, because what they really needed was warmth and food, and moreover, doing so would be too conspicuous.

By virtue of her divinity, she could actually control this Divine Realm to a certain extent but chose not to do so.

For one thing, she was worried about deepening her integration with the Divine Realm, and for another, it could easily expose her existence.

But now, she still had use for these people, and gathering some of their faith would also help her restore her strength.

Musing, Aira suddenly raised her hand as if she had just remembered something.

The icy, frozen lake surface immediately cracked, and the water below was continuously drawn out, followed by storms surging within hundreds of meters around her, madly rushing towards the palm of her hand.

And finally, lightning…

With a thought, Aira unleashed flashing thunder, mixing water with various elements of the void.

Using the void as a pot, Magic Power as a spatula, she turned inorganic into organic… this was the bread-making technique invented by Lynn, which she had then secretively learned!

About a dozen seconds later, bread began raining from the sky, loaves shaped like bricks.

Later, feeling this was too slow to supply thousands of people with at least a month’s provisions, she wondered how long she would have to keep it up. She didn’t have the patience to waste most of her energy here, so she simplified the process, using just water, carbon dioxide, and lightning as ingredients to produce starch, which increased the speed by several times.

Clumps of white powder soon piled up into a small mountain!

Seeing there was enough, Aira stopped her hand and said, “This is the food granted to you!”

This miracle of creating food from the void stunned all the Mokai people, leaving many ravenous ones unable to resist grabbing the bread bricks that fell beside them and devouring them greedily.

Although the bread bricks had little flavor, they were very soft, and after eating plant roots for decades, the taste made the Mokai people nearly cry, feeling it was the most delicious thing in the world.

Aira nodded to herself, thinking that the little magics of the Wizards indeed had some tricks.

Otherwise, she would only be able to use the Divine Arts Rain of Nourishment to catalyze the production of food, which would not only consume more Magic Power, but most importantly, she didn’t have the right seeds.

After temporarily satisfying their hunger with the soft bread, the Mokai Priest hurriedly led the people to sincerely thank the generous Moon Goddess Diana for her bounty!

Hearing Diana’s name again, Aira couldn’t help frowning and then spoke out with a cold tone, correcting them, “My divine name is Aira, Diana is but a misreading!”

A misreading?

The Priest leading the people in kneeling and worship was stunned, almost doubting whether he had heard incorrectly.

How could there be a misreading of a divine name?

Though a vast amount of time had passed, the Moco Priest still remembered that everyone had chanted the name of Diana, and he was certain he hadn’t remembered it incorrectly.

Yet, the benevolent Moon God who had shown divine miracles and granted them food stood before him, and the connection between them further proved this point.

Could it really be that he had read or remembered it wrongly?

If it had been a higher-level cleric, they certainly would have sensed something amiss, but he was merely a minor Priest, which made him rather fearful and even led him to wonder if he had always been pronouncing the god’s name incorrectly.

“How long have I been away?” Aila suddenly asked.

“My Lord, you have been gone for nearly seventy years!” the half-man Priest said with teary eyes, trembling slightly as he spoke.

Only seventy years? Aila frowned slightly, knowing well that there was a certain difference in the flow of time between the two worlds.

But according to Diana’s memories, once a plane was captured, the passage of time on both sides should gradually become synchronized.

Despite her doubts, Aila did not show it; to her, Diana’s memories could only serve as a reference. There might be traps hidden within, and they couldn’t be fully trusted.

“During this time, I entered another plane, so our connection was temporarily severed. Tell me, what has happened in the Divine Kingdom during the seventy years I was away? I need to know every single thing,” Aila said indifferently, her gaze filled with starlight, making it hard for others to look directly at her.

The current situation could only be described as terrible. This divine domain was on the brink of collapse due to the loss of magic power and mass, and the Dead Lord was getting ready to seize it.

One could even say that the adversary had already succeeded in large part. Diana’s believers were almost exterminated.

Once back on the other side of the Space-Time Gate, she would need to face the awakened Moon God and the group of Wizards who were all too ready to unleash a “Sky Vaulting” bombardment on her.

It could be said that both sides were dead ends. She needed more information!

…

On the other side of the Space-Time Gate, in the vast cosmos, within the Eternal Star, the empire’s territory.

The excavation work of the Holy City had continued for a good half a month.

The city was simply too large, covering an area of over one hundred square kilometers. Even with the combination of magic and mechanical power, only a third of it had been uncovered in half a month.

Fortunately for Lynn and others, the library they were searching for had been found. Since it collapsed due to an underground nuclear explosion, the books inside were not too severely damaged. The council had also sent many people to specifically search for information about the Space-Time Gate and the War of Faith that had happened hundreds of years prior.

During this time, the conquests against the empire’s cities hadn’t stopped. The kingdom’s Musketeers sang triumphantly as they advanced, quickly occupying over one-third of the empire’s territory.

Such a smooth progress was due to most of the defending Priests, Bishops, and even Cardinals dying mysteriously, coupled with merchants leaking intelligence, subverting the defenders, and welcoming the kingdom’s troops, which amounted to an almost unobstructed push.

If it wasn’t for Lynn’s specific instructions to perform a purge in each place they reached, they could have moved even faster!

The high-ranking members of the council were not idle either, quite the contrary, they were on tenterhooks, extremely worried that Aila might return from the other side of the Space-Time Gate.

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Although they had sealed all the known temporal nodes, it wasn’t a hundred percent foolproof.

Harrov, Aurora, and Vittorio, on the other hand, were pondering on how to develop magic further and strengthen their power.

The intense battle in the Holy City was hard-fought, but it brought them a lot of gains. The legendary realm was very unfamiliar to the trio. Aila, who had ventured farther than them, was like a beacon showing the way.

In this battle, the one who gained the most was naturally Lynn. With the augmentation of the magic network, he briefly experienced the power of an eight-ring Wizard and started contemplating a very important issue.

Lynn had long realized that his magic network and Aila’s system of faith-based ascension were quite similar—both worked by harnessing the computing power of others to amplify their own strength.

The question was, why wasn’t he affected by the so-called “faith poison”?

In a way, the Wizards connected to the magic network were his ‘belivers’, but whenever he drew on these people’s computing power, it was very smooth. He never encountered any disordered memories washing over his brain, causing confusion in his consciousness…