David connected to the Forest Mother Goddess's Small World, and a passage opened. He led five god-level clone avatars into it.
"My lord!" As usual, the Forest Mother Goddess stood outside the passage to greet David.
"This is your divine statue. Deal with it yourself!" With a wave of David's hand, one god-level clone avatar placed the Forest Mother Goddess's divine statue before her.
The Forest Mother Goddess looked at her own divine statue, her face filled with gratitude.
As a deity skilled only in cultivation and divine artifact crafting, what she needed was complete concentration. If the followers of the God of Death kept desecrating her divine statue, the Forest Mother Goddess would be unable to focus all her divine consciousness on her work for a long time.
Moreover, the desecration inflicted upon the Forest Mother Goddess was even more unbearable to her than the pain transmitted through her divine consciousness.
The Forest Mother Goddess had witnessed how Demigod Arthur treated the God of Death's divine statue. Demigod Arthur stood in the great hall, making ten gods too afraid to descend, while brazenly desecrating the God of Death's divine statue. This gave the Forest Mother Goddess the satisfaction of vengeance.
The Forest Mother Goddess had only one thought: becoming Demigod Arthur's subordinate god was the most correct choice she had ever made.
As for her own divine statue, it could remain in the Small World.
Now that she had Demigod Arthur's support, the faith generated by her few followers no longer seemed important.
Of course, this did not mean the Forest Mother Goddess had abandoned those followers. She simply did not pay as much attention to them as before.
"There's also the God of Death's divine statue. Do you want it?" David continued asking.
"My lord, please dispose of