Am I a God?

"What is the price, my lord?"

Livlin discovered that her voice was trembling slightly. In that instant, many scenes flashed through her mind, and the tips of her ears unconsciously reddened again.

Yet Rayne's answer struck like a thunderclap: "Abandon your faith and convert to another god."

Livlin looked stunned. This was completely different from what she had imagined, and hesitation immediately arose in her heart. Changing one's faith was an enormous price, second only to giving up one's life. It concerned one's glory in life and fate after death, and could never be changed lightly.

Like most Blood Elves, she worshiped the Goddess of Vengeance, Tishifen.

Because of the Blood Knights' unjust treatment and the difficult experiences she had endured on the New Continent over the years, Livlin's faith in the Goddess of Vengeance was not particularly strong. She was somewhere between a casual believer and a devout believer. She prayed occasionally, but had never received a response.

Even so, abandoning her faith in the Goddess of Vengeance was extremely difficult.

For more than three thousand years, worship of Tishifen had merged into every corner of Blood Elf society, becoming the spiritual pillar of the Blood Elves as they awaited the day they could take revenge.

Converting to another god was no different from betraying the Blood Elves.

Unless the god she worshiped was one of the Elf gods who had existed since the Third Era, such as Asuryon, the Elf and Phoenix God, Elune, the Dark Moon Goddess, or Mielikki, the Ranger God.

But the temptation Rayne offered was simply too great.

As long as she changed her faith, she could immediately advance to Saint Tier. Any god capable of that could not possibly be weak, and might even surpass the Goddess of Vengeance in power.

Moreover, she