My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1029 - 506: Secondary Assistant Teaching Sun_4

Chapter 1029: Chapter 506: Secondary Assistant Teaching Sun_4

"If it were an ordinary time, this so-called grace would definitely be a trap. But in the context of the current Origin Resurgence, it cannot be simply determined as false."

Owen Bertram stroked his chin, continuously analyzing and weighing in his mind.

He pulled out the Micro-count Skill again and asked, "What is Divine Ruins?"

From the literal meaning, it seemed to be the place where deities fell.

Micro-count Skill shook a bit and excitedly said: The Divine Ruins have returned from the void? It really is the era of Origin Resurgence! I just wonder how many of those powerful deities will be able to come back via Nirvana, and the vacant god thrones will trigger a bloody power struggle...

Knock knock knock! Owen Bertram knocked on the table to remind it. The Micro-count Skill immediately gathered its thoughts and focused on answering Owen Bertram: The Divine Ruins were actually the former Palace of All Gods. All the deities in this World have their own position in it; even the most ordinary grass deities who have no right to have an independent palace have at least one seat.

However, during the Heavenly Track Reversal, the Palace of All Gods shattered into Divine Ruins and lost its anchor, drifting into the endless void with an unknown whereabouts.

The inside story of the Heavenly Track Reversal is too complicated, and my knowledge is very limited.

But those deities were as powerful as the ancient cultivators or even stronger. Those ancient cultivators could unknowingly enter Nirvana Grand Tomb and wait for the time of resurrection to return to the world. Naturally, these deities also have ways to reappear on their thrones when the Divine Ruins return.

Hehehe, I even suspect that they will also plot against each other. Those who wake up early and return might simply steal someone’s higher deity position!

Owen Bertram’s eyes moved, the possibility presented by the Micro-count Skill was very high.

"There is a Norton Mountain nearby, and the Mountain God is about to return and reopen the temple," Owen Bertram briefly explained. The Micro-count Skill carefully recalled, Norton Mountain God? I don’t remember. After all, there were too many gods in the Palace of All Gods.

But this so-called "grace" is definitely a scam! Or just a bait.

Owen Bertram could not help but ask, "Why are you so sure?"

Micro-count Skill replied: The principle followed by these deities has always been "exchange". Believers believe in them and offer incense, then they will grant grace in return.

Even for the deities seeking to recruit believers, their first task is not to reward directly, but to reveal miracles.

Returning to the throne and granting grace directly does not conform to their principles. Either it is a gimmick to attract more believers, or someone is pretending to be the so-called Mountain God!

It’s amazing, if someone really takes advantage of the Origin Resurgence opportunity to steal the seat of the Mountain God, haha, he’s really a talent!

Owen Bertram roughly understood the meaning of Micro-count Skill. These deities collect faith and incense, and the so-called grace is only for a few believers. These lucky believers are like the lottery winners in Owen Bertram’s previous life - everyone spends money to buy lottery tickets, but only a few people win. For those who sell lottery tickets, this is a sure profit and very profitable.

Deities are the hosts of the entire lottery industry.

What worried Owen Bertram more was his Void Jade Sand. Norton Mountain was far away from the places Owen Bertram inquired about. He shook his head, put the Micro-count Skill away, and didn’t pay attention to the matter anymore.

"After the matter of the Fierce Sun Plains is over, I will order the local Horizon Bureau to investigate the roots of this Mountain God."

He was preparing to go to bed when suddenly a commotion came from the lobby downstairs.

The waitress was arguing with someone, and then the voice followed the stairs up, and the waitress tried to stop the person repeatedly. "Ah... sir, it’s really full. Don’t force yourself in. Many guests upstairs are not to be trifled with..."

That person pushed the waitress away, "Rascal!"

Downstairs, there was an authoritative voice, "He is just a helpless ordinary person, don’t make things difficult for him."

"Yes, Your Excellency."