TL: Things finally slow down. So here is a chapter. I wasn’t able to get a hold of the editors.
While Lunaria watched though the image stone, but she could not feel the magic pressure when Zamia used [World]. But she could see the majority of the audience gave their respect, some of Zamia’s believers even kneel down to give their earnest respect.
Believers are one of the sources of a god’s power, and Faith boosts a god’s power. In theory, a god with a thousand believers will lose to one with ten thousand believers in any situation. While Zamia is yet a god, but no one doubts that he will become one. His talent is unmatched and becoming a god would not be an obstacle for him. It was better to start earlier, so he will have the strength the moment he becomes God. Many people who transcended into God were rob of their God’s Power or God’s Flame. These two items are priceless items that traded for an outrageous price! So much that can turn friends into enemies, and even your closest ones may backstab you for them.
“It really is powerful!” Lunaria mumbled. Claude also nodded in agreement.
“It’s a different feeling than watching directly. But in this kind of condition, Chairman Zamia is likely stronger than the average Gods.”
“Couldn’t that be compared to the Ten Earth Gods?”
“Not possible. The Ten Earth Gods are the ten strongest in our Noah World. Even if Chairman Zamia became a God and achieved the next level of Signature Magic, he still would not be a match for the weakest of the Ten Earth Gods.”
“That’s Insanely Strong!” Lunaria squealed in surprise. She had not given much thought to the Nine Heaven Ten Earth’s power before, but now she sees it differently after having heard Claude’s comparison. The Nine Heaven Ten Earth is not to be trifled with!
“…” Claude squinted and nodded seriously. He had persistently pursuit strength but still felt pressured from the mention of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth. (TL: this part is translated differently from the original text. I can’t find a good way to translate this directly.)
Zamia is a god inside of [World]. He lifted his right hand and pointed at the pile of exams. Rows of marks showed up quickly until the test given score. Then all the exams with over a thousand points were pulled out and placed in a separate pile. Finally, Zamia canceled [World] and nodded in satisfaction then gave a smile to the hostess signified of completion.
The host and hostess had drowned in the scene, but their year of experience allowed them to respond immediately before the crowd had recovered. The two of them exclaimed in unison,
“Did everyone see that? This is the one and only signature magic! [World]!”
Everyone instantly came to their sense and gave their praises. Many had unconsciously become a Zamia believer. If Zamia had been a god, then he would have felt a big increase in faith. On the other hand, gathering more believers may be the very reason why Zamia showed himself at this event. He is close to being a demigod after all.
The host calmed the over excited audience, while the judges on stage remained calmed, they show a more respectful attitude toward Zamia. Only [Thunder Emperor] Ray Lindauer still looked half asleep. Nicolas had already kicked him several times under the table, but he is didn’t cared and only yawned each time.
“Alright, The first round result is out. It hurts, but the rest hundred thousand little angels will regrettably need to leave.” The Host clutched his chest and said while looking sad.
“Now then, We ask Master Nicholas to move the exams with a score over thousand into the different dimensions.”
Nicholas in shocked at this. She was capable of sending out ten thousand exams. But this is thousands of exams with different scores and is needed to be sent to thousands of unfamiliar people. It’s just crazy talk!
It is obvious the host had overestimated Nicholas’s ability. If this continues, it will end up very embarrassing. Zamiya suddenly reached over and whispered into Nicholas’s ear.
“I left a trace on those thousand exams, you just have to send them according to the trace, and they will return to their owners.”
Nicholas’s pupil shrunk, unable to speak of her surprised. But he is obviously a superior and should possess the proper etiquette.
“Thank you Master Zamia, that was very considerate.”
“Haha, only a strong beauty could make me considerate. I hear Miss Nicolas has yet to be married …” Zamia stopped mid-sentence and pull his head back as if to let [Cage Emperor] to fill in the rest on her own.
Nicolas was a bit embarrassed, while she already passed the age of puppy love, but Zamia’s word still got her heart racing.
Ray Lindauer, who had been yawning on the side glanced at Nicholas and then yawned again and continued on to sleep.