Eve could not understand how she was connected to the internet in her previous life.
Thinking about how she died in her previous life, she had some guesses.
She remembered that she was happily enjoying virtual reality games in the game cabin, and the cause of death seemed to be because she did not sleep for several days.
That's right, the last message that just came out seemed to be talking about her.
Virtual reality technology was a new type of network technology that was becoming more and more popular in Bluestar in recent years, and the principle was to connect one's consciousness directly to the network to create a virtual reality world.
Eve suspected that it was because she died when her consciousness was connected to the network that it created some kind of channel between her and the network.
Not only that, by comparing the flow of time between the two sides, Eve found that the flow of time in the Segers Continent was about four times faster than in Bluestar.
What was this?
She could still connect to her hometown after transmigrating?
Thinking of this, Eve did not know whether to laugh or cry.
She had originally decided to welcome a new life and forget everything in the past.
But after doing this, she did not know why, but she actually felt a little reluctant.
Things like thoughts were very strange. Sometimes it was completely broken, but once it was connected, it would give people hope.
Eve sighed in her heart.
However, she was now the World Tree in the Segers Plane, and her body in her previous life had been cremated into ashes. Even if she could connect to the network in Bluestar, what was the use?
She had already tried, and her divine power seemed to only be able to affect the network world, and could not be mapped to the reality on the other side. That meant that for Bluestar, even if she projected her consciousness there, it would at most be a mass of invisible data.
And if she wanted to send her consciousness to the other side of the network world, the consumption was even more terrifying. Eve only had this thought, and she vaguely determined that it would require at least tens of thousands of divine power points!
She was already a true deified, and her soul had already transformed into a godly soul. Without enough divine power to support it, the network world could not accept her consciousness at all, not even a trace.
Merging with the World Tree gave Eve a new life and incredible power, but it was also a cage …
Perhaps … when she became stronger, there would be a chance to return to the Bluestar of her previous life?
The thought came to Eve's mind.
But soon, she calmed down.
That's too far.
To be able to squander tens of thousands of Divine Power Points, he was at least a mid-level Divine Power or above. He was now just a weak Divine Power Scum! Not to mention that he was in a state of near death …
Weak Divine Power, weak Divine Power, medium Divine Power, great Divine Power, great Divine Power …
He still had a long way to go!
And his current focus was not on this …
Eve looked at her pitiful status bar and sighed in her mind.
"Let's stabilize our condition first! A dying True God is probably a walking gold mine. At the very least, I need to gain a firm foothold in the World of Segers before considering other things! "
At this moment, Eve had a clear goal for the future.
That was to strengthen oneself and obtain true freedom!
With that in mind, Eve steeled her heart and left the blue light cluster. Once again, she came before the three green photons.
After eliminating Basaka's photon, he looked at the remaining two photons.
Suddenly, that ethereal, gentle, and holy prayer sounded again …
This time, Eve finally found the source of the sound. It was the brightest of the two photons!
After a slight hesitation, he probed his consciousness into it …
Accompanied by a mysterious sense of weightlessness, Eve felt that his vision was constantly rising, and the space around him was beginning to become illusory.
Soon, he exited the space of the Divine Persona, and his consciousness seemed to be pulled and flew in a certain direction …
In a trance, Eve found that he had come to a towering temple.
The temple was made of rattan and ancient wood. It was carved with exquisite and complicated patterns, giving off a natural and sacred feeling. But it was very dilapidated, and the vicissitudes of life and ancientness hit him in the face.
There was an ancient altar in the center of the temple. The strange magical patterns had long been damaged by cracks. Above the altar was a broken elven statue that was missing its head.
Where was this?
Eve was slightly stunned.
And when he spread out his consciousness, he suddenly felt strange.
This temple …
It was actually on him!
To be precise, it was on the trunk of the World Tree. It was just that Eve had been observing the surroundings and did not notice it.
Was this considered darkness under the light?
After secretly complaining, Eve focused her attention in front of the altar.
In front of the altar, there were two elves, one male and one female.
The male elf was very old. His hair and beard were all white, and he was leaning on a walking stick. He wore a gray priest's robe, and his body was filled with lethargy and defeat. In the depths of his eyes, there was endless sorrow and despair.
Eve's attention quickly skipped over him and focused on the female elf in front of him.
It was a beautiful elf girl.
She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was kneeling on the ground, holding a leaf-shaped badge tightly in her hands. Her head was slightly lowered, her eyes were closed, and she was murmuring prayers.
She had all the beauty of the legendary elves.
Pointed ears, a slender neck, and delicate and perfect facial features looked incomparably holy and pure. Her white and delicate skin was like the first snow, and her golden silky hair was like a waterfall that fell straight to the ground. It made the girl look more mature.
On her body, she wore a gorgeous priest's dress with green embellishments. The golden patterns and vine patterns decorated it sacred and solemn. Coupled with the elegant and noble temperament that came with her, it made people feel ashamed of their inferiority.
The prayers Eve heard came from her!
The moment she saw the elf girl, the information about her suddenly appeared in Eve's mind.
[Name: Alice Gale]
[Race: Elf]
[Profession: Nature Priest]
[Level: 23 (Black Iron Intermediate)]
[Belief: Eve Yuktrashil]
[Belief Level: Devout]
[Title: Nature's Saintess]
…
Everyone liked beautiful things.
Seeing that her only devout believer was such a pure and beautiful elf girl, Eve's disappointment dissipated by half.
As for the other elf, he was her only shallow believer.
According to the information, the old male elf was called Samir Gale, a level 30 nature priest and druid.
Both of them were Black Iron Intermediate professions, and the old elf was the highest, only one level away from Black Iron.
If nothing went wrong, this would be her team.
Eve nodded in her heart.
Next, she would communicate with them and think of a way to strengthen her faith.
Eve thought for a moment and was about to use one Divine Power Point to respond, but the elf girl stopped praying.
She opened her emerald eyes and reached out to wipe a drop of crystal tears from the corner of her eyes. She sniffled and stood up with difficulty.
Turning around, Alice gave a forced smile to her long-awaited companion. Her clear voice was a little hoarse and depressed.
"Grandpa Samir, the last prayer … is over."
She had been kneeling here for three days and three nights, and all her hope had turned into despair in the end.
Looking at the girl's disappointed expression, the old elf named Samir sighed.
He concealed the trace of grief in his eyes and forced himself to cheer up as he comforted her.
"Sigh … There's nothing we can do about it. No matter how much we persist, no matter how much we look forward to it, we have to accept this reality …"
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the broken statue above the altar. His turbid eyes were faintly glistening with tears.
"Her Holiness … has really fallen …"
In the main hall, intermittent sobbing could be heard.
After a moment, the old elf sighed.
"Let's go …"
"After holding on for a thousand years, there's no need for us to persist here …"
After saying this, the photon representing the two believers in the World Tree's Divine Spark dimmed and was almost extinguished …
Eve was speechless.
Hey, hey! Is it really okay for you to give up your faith in front of your own True God?
He was extremely depressed.
Originally, he wanted to perform a miracle and raise the elf girl's favorability to a fanatic, then develop another shallow believer into a devout believer. He did not expect to be hit in the head as soon as he arrived.
Unsurprisingly, he judged that if he didn't make a move, the two remaining native believers would soon say goodbye to Him.
Calm down, calm down. I just inherited the Deity's Position, and everything is difficult at the beginning. If it doesn't work, there's still the loyal Basaka …
After comforting herself, Eve decided to endure the pain and use her Divine Power to prove her existence. However, she suddenly had a thought and temporarily suppressed her original plan.
Her consciousness swept in a certain direction in the distance, and Eve gradually calmed down.
Divine Power Points were still too precious.
What a coincidence. Someone gave her a pillow when she was sleepy. Now, it seemed that there was a more efficient and cost-effective way to fool her.