Spring City

At that moment, Chen Shouyi was also looking out the window.

A dense Faith Domain blanketed the world.

Faintly, a goddess stood with mountains and rivers beneath her feet, her form hazy and illusory. She gazed over at him and bowed gracefully.

Chen Shouyi was taken aback, then gave a slight nod.

Even he had to admit how powerful divine offices—and the Faith Domains formed beneath them—could be.

All living beings offered their faith, and when their beliefs converged, they formed a distinct Faith Domain, with the divine office at its heart.

As long as a region had a sufficient number of believers, her power could easily cover it, without even needing to expend much strength.

He could also spur plants to grow and regulate the climate, as the Goddess of Agriculture did.

But he could manage it only on a small scale, and it took a tremendous amount of strength. More importantly, he couldn't sustain it for long.

A divine miracle that effortlessly blanketed millions of square kilometers could be maintained forever, year after year, with an endless supply of faith. He could exhaust himself to death and still never manage it.

It had nothing to do with who was stronger. Each simply had their own specialty.

Lanbao, the capital of Ba Nation, had become a sea of flowers.

A little over ten days ago, all kinds of flowers had been planted throughout the city to welcome the Great Xia Nation delegation. Overnight, they had burst into bloom, their vibrant colors vying for attention as a rich floral fragrance filled the air.

Combined with the spotless streets, the bright spring sunshine, and the beautiful young women, just as radiant as spring, the scene made everything feel wonderfully idyllic.

"Esteemed Sir, your personal arrival leaves me overwhelmed with gratitude. It