It's Magic, It Works on Its Own

There is an oasis deep in the desolate yellow sand plain of Corel, where the most famous philanthropist Edmund emerged. "Here, no one will care about the god you believe in, nor will they care about the god you insult or spurn. But if you say something bad about Edmund, then I'm sorry. You will definitely be buried alive in the yellow sand outside the city." "Why do we believe in gods? For thousands of years, we have prayed devoutly to gods, but what have we got in exchange? Now, if you are willing to pay the price of a magic crystal ore, Edmund will solve all your troubles." So say the Lothars.