After telling them how to use the Internet and encouraging them to use social media, I decided to take my mind off the statue and just watch.
My job as God wasn't to hold the hands of mortals and show them everything they should do, I just wanted to guide them from a distance while I let the Internet spread.
So after my consciousness left the statue, my facial features remained on the statue, but all the colors of the statue disappeared, leaving only the cold white marble in place.
The believers looked at the statue for a few more seconds before gathering around to talk about me and what to do now that the God they had been waiting for had appeared.
Since I had taken the statue as my own, my divine consciousness could see a few hundred meters around the statue, but nothing beyond that.
So even though I wasn't there in person, I was able to hover above them and observe their conversations without them knowing.
"What are we going to do now, Father Robert?" Amber asked.
"As believers in the God of the Internet, nothing could be fairer than to spread the word about the Internet to other people." The old man replied after some thought.
"Even if it wasn't an obligation, I still wanted to teach my son the prayer of the God of the Internet... since he's six now, if he could start learning magic from an early age via the Internet, it might open up an opportunity for him to join the Magic Academy as a student when he gets older." Jay said his thoughts, surprising the other people.
"That is true... with the knowledge of magic that the God of the Internet makes available on the Internet, as long as that knowledge is used wisely, it can change lives." Father Robert commented.
Brianna also realized something. "Not to mention that if my relatives who live in the villages around the city knew how to use the Internet, we could even stay in touch from afar."
After hearing her idea of using the [Carrier Pigeon], the other believers were also surprised at how useful it really was!
The only fear they still had was about the safety of praying to one God so many times in one day.
Even though they had been praying regularly in this church for months, some even for years, they only prayed once a week at most.
And because their prayer never had a goal, they never felt the weakness they feel today when they pray to the God of the Internet.
This weakness caused by prayer made them a little worried about the side effects of prayer.
"Have you realized that we might not be the only believers in the God of the Internet?" Father Robert asked in a serious voice, piquing the interest of the other believers.
"What do you mean?" Amber asked confused.
Turning his book over and showing it to them, the priest explained. "As you can see, there are several other 'publications' or comments in the books that were made a few days ago, and since the Internet God only appeared to us today, this means that there are already people elsewhere who know about the Internet God and pray to him as well."
When they saw this, they realized that they had overlooked this point.
They only noticed that there were other comments on the Internet, but they didn't realize that they might have been made by other people in other places.
When they opened the [Carrier Pigeon], they began to pay attention to how these people talked, what they talked about, and from the way these people acted, they deduced that these people might live somewhere far away from their city, perhaps in a city on the outskirts of the Arcantor Kingdom.
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God of Internet [LitRPG]
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