Actually, I'd always wondered about something: why was I always so easily fooled by the fake integrity of jokers like Viska and Lilina? After much deep thought, I reached a conclusion: I was a good person, while those two treasures had already gone black beyond all redemption. Remember this saying: Lilina's natural darkness wasn't just black on the inside; it was black even in the folds. If natural darkness could dissolve in water, then dipping that girl into Daming Lake by the ankle would turn the lake water into ink fit for painting Along the River During the Qingming Festival. I figured the same metaphor could apply to Viska...
She might have been a deity capable of shouldering great responsibility. After all, she had once performed the heroic feat of sealing the Abyss Gate with her own life to protect the world. But she was absolutely also the most irresponsible deity in history. This was the first time I'd heard of a god ignoring prayers from the lower realms simply because they sounded like complaint hotlines. Thinking back, I really must have had water in my brain to believe her talk about divine responsibility that morning. If gods could truly ignore prayers from the lower realms, then wasn't Yiersen's roaming prayer reception service completely pointless? Come to think of it, Yiersen's roaming prayer service seemed to have recently upgraded to some kind of family bundle package. The remaining three shameless members of the God Race Cops Five-Man Team had all linked themselves to Yiersen's roaming number. I really couldn't imagine how horrifying it would be if one of their believers prayed to their god and heard a voice from heaven saying, "Please dial the extension number." Thinking about it now, believers of the Life Goddess Church were still luckier. They