The original elves are naturally loyal to Him, and there is no need to instill faith again.

Moreover, as a new life, he is not a god's favor, and his soul is not bound to Eve, so he cannot enjoy the system's inheritance.

If inheritance and belief are forcibly instilled, it is likely to distort his fragile soul...

In fact, Eve doubted that the indigenous elves in the Seges world were so stubborn about life and kindness. Was it influenced by the forcibly infused inheritance beliefs when the original elves were born...

After all, the previous World Tree seems to be an existence that loves life and peace.

"Everything in the world is developing. Thoughts are, so are beliefs. This is a process of constant change! They should learn by themselves and adapt to the changes in this world..."

"Perhaps, in the twilight era, loving peace and taking care of life is what intelligent life needs, but... the times have changed long ago, and the demise of the silver civilization is not without reason."

"Anyway... as long as they are loyal to me, it will be enough."

Thinking of this, Eve's evil taste broke out again...

He once again incited divine power, and in an instant, everyone heard the goddess' majestic and huge voice again:

"I will give you the name of the newborn child, in the name of Eve Uktrashire - Thrandir Moonlight!"

Players in the live broadcast room:...

"puff……"

"puff……"

"Serandil? Is this going to cultivate the Elf King?"

"Hahaha! Yes!"

Hearing the voice of the true god, the new primitive elves raised their heads and looked at the World Tree with admiration and worship.

He knelt down, and the mellow and magnetic sound was filled with irresistible fanaticism:

"Praise you! Thank you for your name, great mother, Eve Uktrashire's crown..."

And when hearing the gentle and beautiful voice, the girls in the live broadcast room were furious again:

"Ahhhh! What a Su!! My ears are going to be pregnant!"

"This sound is so nice, right?"

Eve:...

He glanced at the live broadcast room and continued to publish oracles to Alice, a Saint of Nature:

"Alice, you will be responsible for the teaching of Thrandir Moonlight."

Alice looked excited when she heard this.

Being able to teach the primitive elves and are also royal families will be a great honor and also represents the trust of the Mother Goddess!

She took a deep breath, knelt down and drew a tree symbol on her chest devoutly:

"Alice... obeys the oracle. Your words are the direction of Alice's life! I will live up to your expectations!"

Eve nodded in her heart and said again:

"In addition, you choose the trustworthy chosen one, as well as the teaching of Thrandir Moonlight!"

God...the chosen one?
Chapter completed!