The spread of Holy Light did not go smoothly. This power, whose nature was the opposite of Chaos Magic, was simply too difficult for people with chaotic magic in their bodies. Nearly two thousand people died at the very first step alone.
They really died. The two energies collided, there was a muffled boom, and they burned to ashes.
She took a hands-off attitude toward those ordinary aliens. Those who survived had proven their faith in her was devout and were worth further cultivation. If they died, it meant they did not truly believe in her anyway. So be it.
At first, she had rejected these statues that looked exactly like real people, afraid that some fanatics might do unspeakable things to them. But after facing Adam and singing a hymn to herself once, she had thought, Huh? This actually feels pretty good!
There was no need to throw the baby out with the bathwater. As her status rose higher and higher, such things were inevitable.
By allowing more than two thousand people to burn like torches, she had merely wanted to see how much faith these people truly had in her.
Still, there were degrees of closeness. Mr. Goblin received personal treatment from Daisy, who used dense Holy Light power to break down the chaotic magic in his body. By essentially cheating, he became her first Holy Light Knight.
"You are my holiness, you are my faith!" Aside from being a little obsessed with extraordinary power, Mr. Goblin was not foolish. He had guessed that these two powers were definitely not the same thing, that it was not simply Shadow on one side and Holy Light on the other. Yet as the first Holy Light Knight, he still performed a full prostration before Daisy.
He then took the lead