Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Chapter 985: Chapter 555: Do You Know You’ve Become a Goddess? Chapter 985: Chapter 555: Do You Know You’ve Become a Goddess? Negriss thought he was speaking softly, but the woman immediately turned in his direction, asking with confusion, “Who are you? You have the breath of life, yet also spiritual fluctuations, who are you?”

“Eh, you’re that perceptive? Uh, I am the God of Knowledge, you can call me Nage,” Negriss responded with some surprise, quickly introducing himself.

The woman furrowed her brows, “How strange, I feel that what you’re saying is true, but why would you have soul fluctuations? Is the God of Knowledge an Undead creature?”

Everyone’s heart skipped a beat, and Anthony and Negriss exchanged a shocked look, “Eye of Truth?”

This ability to sense the truthfulness of what others said, wasn’t it the same nature as Cabrela’s Eye of Truth?

But Cabrela’s Eye of Truth, which claimed to see through all illusions, was more of an exaggeration. Anthony had grown accustomed to it, easily deceiving him and even causing him to form prejudiced impressions. Now, Anthony could claim he wasn’t the Pope, and he wouldn’t believe otherwise.

However, this woman’s perception of truth and falsehood seemed even sharper than the Eye of Truth.

“Of course not, this is just my avatar, my true form is a book,” Negriss hurriedly ‘honestly’ remarked.

“Oh, hello, God of Knowledge, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I am Gonia, a Believer of the Light.” The woman’s face, perhaps sensing something, lost its look of doubt and instead revealed a joyous expression.

Negriss turned and asked softly, “What is a Believer of the Light?”

Anthony shook his head, “I don’t know.”

If Anthony didn’t know, that meant the Church of Light from the Master Plane didn’t have this title. Others could claim the scriptures were lost, but not Anthony, because he had burned them; he should have read them beforehand.

However, their whispering was still heard by Gonia, her face showing a touch of disappointment, “Has it been so long? Has even my name not been passed down? Or have we been forgotten by the Light?”