Nameless did not trust the Forest God.
In fact, all the gods here were a little strange. Apart from Lin Renmei, Aries Palace, and Lucifer, he trusted no living creature in this place.
He thought for a moment, then flicked a ray of golden light at the fruit. "Is there a pattern on the surface of the fruit?"
"Yes... there is."
The Forest God did not know what Nameless intended, so it hesitated. In the end, it realized it was under another's roof and had no choice but to answer honestly.
"Write it out," Nameless said flatly.
The Forest God immediately realized there had to be something significant about the pattern. But even if there was... could it refuse?
It had a feeling that if it refused Nameless, he would throw it into the temple without a second thought. Then it would certainly die.
For an instant, it considered inventing a pattern to see what Nameless was trying to do.
The problem was that it knew nothing about the pattern. What if it belonged to a writing system it had never seen? Could a forgery fool Nameless?
If the character it invented did not exist in a writing system Nameless knew, he would see through its little trick at once.
After thinking it over, the Forest God did not believe Nameless wanted to kill it. Whatever the pattern was for, it was surely not for killing enemies. Nameless had plenty of ways to do that.
Make me acknowledge him as my master?
Control whether I live or die?
Neither seemed so unacceptable. Its life was already in Nameless's hands.
After a furious flurry of thought, the Forest God gave in.
Once it used its will to write the character "森" in the snow, Nameless wrote the same character and flicked