Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World
Chapter 1217: The Statues of Faith and the Path Ahead

Chapter 1217: The Statues of Faith and the Path Ahead

After speaking, Amalia repeated the same process on the smaller statues.

It was said that by doing so, no matter where she went in the future, she would be able to receive the faith energy of her followers.

This method had been taught to her by Wealth.

The reason she could currently receive their faith energy was because she was in this universe.

If she left this universe in the future without a connection, she might be blocked by the cosmic rules.

So, it was not just about ensuring she could receive the faith energy but also about guaranteeing that the statues would not be damaged.

This was the most important part.

The Emperor and the craftsmen watched in confusion as the two immortals made gestures around the statue, unable to tell any difference from before.

They couldn’t help but marvel inwardly.

"Ms. Amalia, the formations you just spoke of seem quite powerful. If an insurmountable crisis ever arises in the Erythar Star System, what should we do?"

Once they finished their work and stepped back, the Emperor asked tactfully.

"Pray to the statue, and I will be able to sense it, but only once," Amalia replied with a smile in her eyes.

The Emperor may have seemed foolish, but in truth, he was quite shrewd.

The Emperor’s eyes lit up. "Once is enough," he thought, now completely at ease.

The next step was to transport the statues.

Upon learning that the statues also had life-saving capabilities, the Emperor became exceptionally proactive, even personally overseeing the task.

Originally, he had planned to wait until the Ark Square was rebuilt before moving the large statue to avoid potential war, which could damage it.

Now that he knew the statues also had defensive functions, it didn’t matter.

The Emperor used military ships to transport the other statues, one by one, to different planets, handling it as seriously as if they were transporting weapons.

Meanwhile, the spread of Amalia’s deeds had already begun.

In the past few days, Amalia had begun to receive some feedback from her followers’ faith.

One couldn’t deny that the royal family’s power was far greater than an individual’s.

The first wave of faith energy harvested was nearly one-fifth of what she had received before.

Had it not been for the cosmic rules of the Andromeda Universe, her cultivation would have been rapidly increasing by now.

Kenny Lin was filled with jealousy.

The distance that had once been closed between them had widened again, creating a huge crisis.

He disappeared the next day.

Amalia knew he had likely gone to the battlefield.

As long as he was safe, she didn’t worry too much about it.

However, when Kenny Lin left, some people couldn’t help but feel a huge sense of relief—finally, they wouldn’t have to live next door to this troublesome person.

Amalia didn’t make an appearance that day, and they had no idea that another powerful figure, who could also become a harbinger of disaster at a critical moment, was still present.

On the sixth day after arriving on Planet Veloxia, Miralles could no longer hold back and went to find the Emperor to inquire about their decision.

The Emperor was discussing the follow-up situation regarding the statue with Amalia.

He hadn’t initially wanted to meet with them—matters concerning the Pleiades Star System were less pressing than those concerning Ms. Amalia.

Suddenly, he remembered that Ms. Amalia was right here, and if these people made a move, she could intimidate them.

So, he instructed the chief guard to bring them in.

When the two of them entered the hall, the Emperor felt a sense of disappointment upon seeing only two people.

The man, Jaime, who always spoke with a cold smile, wasn’t present this time.

"Hmm? Why are there only two envoys? Where is Envoy Jaime?"

Hearing this, Miralles felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Although Jaime wasn’t in the hall, he likely stayed behind because he did not wanted to encounter that man here.

"Jaime is unwell and is resting in his room. The two of us came today to ask His Majesty about your decision. We’ve been delayed outside for a long time and must report back soon."

This time, Miralles spoke much more respectfully.

Although he didn’t openly express his emotions like Jaime, deep down, he carried an air of superiority and actually looked down on the people of the Erythar Star System.

The Emperor pondered for a moment before looking at Amalia.

She sent a mental message, saying, "Agree to it."

The voice that suddenly echoed in his mind was a first for the Emperor.

However, as an Emperor, he quickly regained his composure.

"I have considered it over the past few days. Since the Pleiades Star System has such plans, our Erythar Star System cannot stay uninvolved. I will send some people to accompany the envoys back, but it may take some time, as there are still some battles ongoing in the Draconis Empire."

"Just how long will we have to wait?" Miralles felt a bit relieved.

"At least half a month."

Miralles calculated the time.

Half a month was faster than he had expected, and it was acceptable. "Then, half a month from now, we will come back to meet His Majesty. Farewell."

The two of them left without the Emperor paying much attention to their departure.

He looked at Amalia with great interest.

"Ms. Amalia, will you also be going to the Pleiades Star System?"

"Yes, since the Holy Gate of the Heaven and the Earth are there, I must make the trip," Amalia had already made up her mind.

"What if you all leave and aliens come again? What should we do?" the Emperor expressed his worries.

Amalia’s eyes flashed with understanding. "Don’t worry. If aliens do come, it won’t be so soon. Besides, there is a cosmic battleship, plenty of cosmorite mechas, and materials. That should be enough to handle the next wave of alien attacks."

The Emperor immediately brightened at the news

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