Charlotte believed that if he had not been sitting in the Serpent of Destiny's temple at that moment, he definitely would not have remembered this.
That was rather terrifying.
He remembered how he had once used a novel to alter the concept of the God of Joy, turning It into the Serpent of Destiny's pet. He vaguely seemed to have grasped something, but then a force appeared to make the inspiration he had just formed vanish into thin air.
Had he been elsewhere, Charlotte would have thought it was normal. After all, many people had experienced a burst of inspiration that disappeared before they could seize it. It was regrettable, but there was nothing to be done.
But now, seated in the Serpent of Destiny's temple, he could clearly sense that something was "abnormal."
Charlotte tried praying to the Serpent of Destiny again. "You who roam the River of Time, know all mysteries, command Transcendent Rituals, and rule over the Court of Fate! Please guide me, so that I may remove the evil god's disturbance to You and erase all of its influence from this continent."
This time, the youth's voice rang out cheerfully. "As expected of Lord Mecklen! You actually found a way to break the evil god's interference so quickly. It is also thanks to your extensive construction of my temples that I have a stable coordinate in this world."
"I will establish a sanctuary in this temple and lend every participant in this war against the evil god ten Dawn of Destiny! Whenever they suffer erosion from the evil god or are seriously wounded, they will be teleported here, where the evil god's power will be removed and their injuries will slowly recover."
"I am fighting in another dimension and cannot interfere with this world to any