Quina took over the authority from the temple amidst flowers and applause. The golden olive branch halo and the gem-studded forehead ornament complemented each other perfectly. The golden snake wrapped around her arm was invisible under the pure white dress.
Her sparse brown-red half-curly hair seemed to silently express the God's preference - the only child in the Spirit Snake Kingdom who could listen to the God's oracle in person, and was known as the child closest to the God!
Her future should have been bright, instead of being violently torn away from her position by a believer in a god.
——This woman who was supposed to dedicate everything, including herself, to the gods did something that was disgraceful to the gods in the temple, that is, having sex with another god.
But the miraculous thing is that she had already foreseen this scene in the crystal ball of prophecy, but she had no intention of interfering at all.
Is there really no manipulation at all?
Quina, who was sentenced to wandering, smiled. If she didn't do this, how could she meet the third and only god who was willing to stand up for her?
There is no way for humans to kill gods. But God can. And she can choose to provoke disputes among the gods. After all, only when a certain god falls can her place appear in the sky.
My dear, I am not a harmless little white flower but an ambitious piranha full of thorns.
Intention: Honey, you can be ambitious