Regarding the question of divine power—and also how to break through and become stronger—
Liu Che had always known.
To gain more power was just like an immortal building a foundation.
The stronger the foundation laid—
When you went back and upgraded, your strength would be stronger.
Therefore, it was really nothing to spend some divine power to create a small world.
Even he had already determined the NPCs.
Just let Alaya and Gaia from the Type Moon Plane be the masters.
Anyway, these two little girls had been monitoring the Earth before as managers.
But seeing the little fox in his arms was so considerate—let's do it in secret for now. And later give them a surprise.
But what should be the core of the world he created?
Liu Che recalled the various games from his previous life.
He felt that only certain snow games were suitable for world creation.
Just when Liu Che was lost in thought, Kagura's voice came from outside.
"God, Galadriel requests an audience."
"Well. Let her in."
In truth, the goddesses did not need to ask for instructions to enter the temple. But when playing games, they still maintained respect.
At this time, you needed to ask for instructions.
Several girls sitting on the carpet laughed and departed through the back door to their respective dormitories, where they went to freshen up and rest.
In the next moment—
The blonde elf queen came before him.
Galadriel's delicate nose smelled a slight odor in the air. Her cheeks could not help but turn red.
Kneeling on one knee, she whispered: "My Lord God, Mr. Saruman, the priest of the lower realm, sacrificed fifty thousand elven warriors today. I don't know what should be done."
"Well... it's up to you to manage them. But they can't stay in the Golden Forest."
That was his own woman's home. Naturally it was not a place to raise soldiers.
The latter nodded.
Then she continued: "At present, Saruman has controlled many countries in my world and is swallowing them one by one. The faith is spread all over the earth. But it has also attracted the dissatisfaction of Aman. And Morgoth is also hateful on the side. Do I need to descend to the lower realm to help, God?"
Liu Che glanced at the group chat record.
He understood the whole story.
After Morgoth's lackey Sauron was killed, he lost his messenger and began bouncing around the continent. And he just happened to run into the rising Saruman.
The two couldn't defeat each other.
But although Morgoth's power was strong, his believers were confused.
In addition to the Ringwraiths, he could only rely on some monsters.
Saruman originally thought he could defeat Morgoth and unify Middle-earth. But he had not expected the gods of Aman to intervene.
This made him angry.
And so, together with the two elf kings, the sacrifice was started.
They wanted to bring Galadriel to the lower realm.
Just now, Liu Che had wandered into the underworld. But when he came back and chatted, he hadn't noticed.
Unexpectedly, Saruman's speed was quite fast.
Many treasures had also been offered.
Seventy percent of the warriors in this group of elves were pure women. Now, with the system's increase, they had all transformed into Shadow Huntresses.
They possessed the bloodline of Druids.
The lowest was the strength of the Saint Grade Seven Stars.
Very powerful.
There were also some talented elves. Liu Che bestowed them the position of Priestess of the Moon.
They belonged to Chang'e to take care of.
Liu Che said to Galadriel: "Go. But you should understand the severity of your actions. Don't be too murderous."
"Yes. Thank you, God... Galadriel will miss you forever while I'm away."
Compared to the euphemism of Oriental goddesses—
Galadriel and other cheerful goddesses would confess their feelings every time they left.
Liu Che liked this very much.
"When you're in the lower realm, you can invite a few sisters. By the way... Bring Susu and her sisters, as well as Shangguan Haitang and Liu Sheng."
"Yes."
These goddesses had never played in the lower realms.
Now going to play once in a while—
Was also very good.
Especially the goddesses from Old Gao's world—after leaving them out for a while—
Now let them feel some warmth.
When several goddesses were named, they were very surprised. Especially Yu Shu burst into tears.
"So God still remembers me... It's so good..."
Since half a year ago, after letting her go to bed once—
He had never called for her again.
Only at the assembly, taking a long look.
Her heart was full of longing.
Lu Suola knelt on the ground while holding Yushu and said excitedly: "Thank you, Sister Galadriel, for your guidance. Sisters like me will certainly not forget your favor."
"You girls, what silly things are you saying? Get up quickly..."
Galadriel was not the kind of character who bullied others.
Naturally, she couldn't bear to see them kneel down.
After all, everyone was sisters.
Then, after Sister Liu Sheng and the others gathered, everyone flew toward the world of the Lord of the Rings.
Inside the Gondor Palace.
Glassy divine light descended from the sky.
Several goddesses arrived here. Two of them were known to everyone—they were Galadriel and Arwen, who had gone to the Divine Realm.
In the past, these two had been the most beautiful beings on the continent.
One was a bright and dazzling star—like the brightest star in the night sky.
The other was her dearest relative.
Galadriel now exuded a hazy halo.
Her bright white skin was hidden in the light, making it impossible to look directly at her.
This noble aura made it hard for the two Elf Kings to imagine this was their former partner.
Galadriel—one of the three great elven kings.
Not only the momentum—but the pressure exuded from her body was also shocking.
Although very close—
The occasional breath made people admire her strength.
"Where is Morgoth's army now?"
Galadriel looked at Saruman. Her golden eyes pointed directly at his heart.
The old wizard with a fierce temperament—who had always been feared by others in the past—
Now became afraid of others.
It was truly ironic.
"Reporting to Lord Goddess, they are located on the coast and want to attack Gondor and Rohan. But they were defeated by brave believers. They are currently under repair."
"Naval battle?"
"Yes."
"Then why not use powerful magic?"
Facing Galadriel's question, Saruman shrugged helplessly.
Then he whispered: "The dark curse magic that I chose—I don't know how to use water spells..."
Good grief... This old wizard was so obsessed with divine arts that he hadn't chosen the water system. Now he was facing such a war—
It was too late to learn temporarily.
The other two elven kings also didn't know how to use water spells.
So they had thought of sacrifice.
Galadriel said with a smile: "Really. It turns out you don't know how to fight in water. Forget it... I happen to be a goddess of the water system. Let these indigenous gods see the power bestowed by the true gods today. They feel so superior."
"Yes. Please act!"
Saruman smiled wickedly.
You tattered gods of Aman—I have invited reinforcements. Are you ready?