[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-imprisoned-for-a-trillion-years-i-was-worshipped":3,"chapter-imprisoned-for-a-trillion-years-i-was-worshipped-imprisoned-for-a-trillion-years-i-was-worshipped-chapter-590":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Imprisoned for a Trillion Years, I Was Worshipped by All Gods!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1728007,2207,"Chapter 590 146-Astrological Order","imprisoned-for-a-trillion-years-i-was-worshipped-chapter-590",590,"\u003Cp>Seeing this, Alan quickly gathered up the remaining bit of black mud and hurriedly explained,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't get mad yet. Let me show you a demonstration, and you'll understand what I mean.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, the girl in the princess dress watched as Alan's hands moved so fast they left afterimages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In just a few minutes, Alan had once again molded a lump of black clay.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time, the black lump actually had a nose, eyes, and features that vaguely resembled the princess-dress girl herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"See? If you rush to produce something, it ends up like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The form is incomplete, the meaning is unclear, and the surface is full of cracks... Huh? What are you doing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could finish, the princess-dress girl suddenly snatched the black clay figure out of his hands and cradled it carefully, gazing at it as if it were a precious treasure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alan grew anxious — he was clearly trying to demonstrate a failed example!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why was this girl treating a flawed piece so lovingly?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She really had no eye for art!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an attempt to salvage some of his dignity, Alan reached out to grab the clay figure back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, the girl lifted her hand higher just in time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a result, Alan's hand easily slipped past her defenses and…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>landed right on her chest, leaving a big, black palm print.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both of them froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint blush rose on the girl's pale cheeks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alan, on the other hand, yanked his hand back as if burned and stammered,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"S-sorry! That was totally an accident!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I really didn't expect you to lift your hand like that!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl looked a little upset, but she said nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She simply fixed her hollow, pitch-black eyes firmly on Alan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that instant, Alan felt a sharp jolt in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if all his senses had been severed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a brief moment, he couldn't even feel the existence of his own Origin mana.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sensation lasted only a short while, but it was enough to make Alan take the princess-dress girl seriously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the start, he had never sensed even the slightest mana fluctuation from her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nor had any of the surrounding elemental energies shown any inclination to approach her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All signs pointed to the conclusion that she wasn't a mage — just an ordinary person unable to manipulate mana at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, Alan knew better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plenty of powerful mages could perfectly conceal their strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Take Gayle, the headmaster of Sirius Academy, for example.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Gayle revealed his true ability, even Alan had thought the man was just a drunkard obsessed with wine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since he had only just met this girl, it wouldn't be appropriate to probe too aggressively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment's thought, Alan decided to try a subtler approach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half-jokingly, he asked,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did you just do something to me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why did I suddenly feel so dizzy?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl remained expressionless, but her attitude had softened slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least her eerie black eyes were no longer locked onto him with such intensity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tch… not falling for it, huh?\" Alan muttered internally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Looks like I'll have to do this the hard way.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gritted his teeth and decided to switch tactics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In psychological games like this, there were usually two approaches:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>one was to subtly probe the opponent, and the other was to display — or even exaggerate — one's own strength to intimidate them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alan chose the latter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feigning nonchalance, he summoned his sacred staff into his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, after a deliberate cough, he said mysteriously,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you know why I can sculpt clay so quickly?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, six shimmering lights slowly appeared behind him —\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the pure energies of water, earth, wind, fire, light, and darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The six fundamental elements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alan embedded each elemental light into the blade of his sacred staff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every time an element merged with it, a powerful mana fluctuation would ripple outward from Alan, rapidly spreading across the ruins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only after completing the dramatic display did Alan smile proudly and say,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm a magus proficient in manipulating all six fundamental elements. Impressed?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He expected the girl to be shocked, maybe even a little awestruck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, she just glanced at him like he was a fool… and yawned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alan immediately wished he could find a hole to crawl into.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To a normal person who couldn't sense mana, all his flashy tricks were just meaningless lights and gestures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was like casting pearls before swine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh… I just remembered I have something urgent to do at home. Bye!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unable to bear the awkwardness, Alan turned and fled the ruins as fast as he could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After he left, the princess-dress girl crouched down with a small, amused smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She tore apart the simple sketch she had made earlier — the one depicting a black unicorn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment she shredded the paper, a thick black mist surged out of the torn drawing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It quickly poured into the black unicorn sculpture that Alan had molded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the clay warhorse came to life,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>its hooves striking the ground with deep, resonant thuds as it galloped around the girl in tight circles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Quiet, Richard, quiet...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl waved her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black warhorse — no larger than her palm — immediately knelt obediently at her feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment, the girl spoke softly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Has he gone far?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little black warhorse nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl's expression grew grave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I didn't expect the Plantagenet Kingdom to be secretly cultivating a young magus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What a blunder.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even with the Astrological Order's fabled Astrological Instrument, which is said to foresee the course of all things in this world,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>neither I nor those old geezers in the Order could find the slightest information about that boy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She clenched her fists unconsciously, her face darkening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Saintess…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little warhorse spoke timidly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl ignored him for a moment,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>her gaze drifting toward an empty patch of wall nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the pitch-black darkness, a faint figure gradually appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was blurry, indistinct — but it resembled Alan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a few seconds, the girl slowly closed her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blurry figure faded away without a trace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, a tiny drop of mud slid down from the smudged fabric over her chest, landing lightly atop her shoe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl's face flushed bright red again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, the little warhorse said hastily,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That damned brat! How dare he offend the Saintess!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I'll go catch him right now and drag him back to apologize!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a whinny, the black unicorn lifted a hoof, ready to dash off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the girl picked him up effortlessly and said helplessly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Forget it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1107,"2026-06-06T15:56:33.624Z",1,"novelbin.me","f63459e6a6b84639071ce4d1bc738c5bcbea5fb381df40937c9d3a22b3448257","imprisoned-for-a-trillion-years-i-was-worshipped-chapter-519","imprisoned-for-a-trillion-years-i-was-worshipped-chapter-589",734,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fimprisoned-for-a-trillion-years-i-was-worshipped-cover.jpg"]