When Mobius's divine power sprinkled onto the earth, countless grievances were gradually dissolved by his power.
The waves of resentment emanating from the land also gradually subsided, and the lands that had been tainted by the undead slowly returned to their original state from a grayish-brown, as if flower seeds could even grow new flowers on them.
This was because Mobius's power inadvertently transformed these grievances into fertilizer for the earth, making it more fertile.
Mobius gradually immersed himself in the path of dispelling grievances and purifying the undead. He mechanically cast out divine power, then used the faith from the God of War to expand the influence of his divine power.
Finally, ten years passed.
All the grievances on this land were completely purified. Subsequently, the divine authority of purification merged into Mobius's body, and then a divine personality appeared.
According to most gods, they would stop after acquiring a divine authority, but Mobius was different. Mobius continued to purify the remaining grievances, even developing a method to integrate the power of purification into the rain, letting it fall upon the earth.
So, whenever it rained, the power of purification would merge into it, allowing the grievances on the earth to be dissolved by the rainwater.
Soon, the only place on the earth with grievances was the land where Ares resided.
Mobius recalled a rather amusing practice from his previous life. He conjured a holy water font, similar to those used for blessings in Christianity, broke off a nearby plant resembling vervain, dipped it into the font, and sprinkled some holy water around Ares's land, as if performing a blessing ritual.
Watching the water droplets around him, Ares looked up at Mobius flying in the sky. For some reason, he paused, not moving away, allowing the holy water to flow over him and then onto the ground. Finally, the last piece of land was purified.
The laws of the world bestowed upon Mobius the divine authority of holy water as an auxiliary to purification.
In truth, it was unlikely for Mobius to receive such a divine authority, but because he was so diligent, he had been continuously expending divine power, purifying the land, restoring divine power, and expending divine power again for decades, repeating this process countless times.
Although Daemons generally don't need much rest, there were no gods on Mount Olympus as hardworking as Mobius, so the world rewarded him with a new divine authority.
This divine authority could grant Mobius a trace of power, as a reward for his efforts, as not many gods were as diligent in fulfilling their divine duties as Mobius.
Of course, this excludes Helios, the Sun God, Selene, the Moon Goddess, and a host of underworld gods.
The world "saw" such a diligent god, so of course, it had to reward him! This was a model god!
Ares laughed heartily and said, "My subordinate god! My dear Mobius, master of purification, tell me of your power!"
"My power is purification with a hint of healing, which can remove abnormal effects and bring healing power to Your Highness," Mobius said with a smile.
"Healing effects!" Ares's face showed excitement. "Then you can bestow this upon my followers! They truly need healing power and the ability to remove abnormal effects."
"Of course, dear Prince Ares, I will bless your followers; they will receive the power of purification." As Mobius said this, the defilement on the land beneath Ares's feet was also purified.
The next second, Mobius's divine body truly appeared.
It manifested before Ares, so handsome that even Ares, whose war flames were burning, was momentarily stunned.
His golden hair, like woven golden threads, fell casually behind him, and a pair of sky-blue eyes were adorned with pure white eyelashes, like the purest objects in the world.
His figure was slender and aesthetically pleasing, a combination of beautiful flowers and strong trees, filled with the world's love.
"Wow, Mobius, your aura truly makes one feel comfortable," Ares said, scratching his head in a simple-minded way.
This was due to Mobius's power of purification; after all, war affects thoughts and thinking, and purification can remove the impurities brought by war.
Ares didn't know if he was clever or just lucky to have allowed Mobius, a Daemon, to acquire the power of purification that could help him.
"I still owe much thanks to the esteemed Prince Ares. If not for your guidance, I would not have become a god." Mobius still held Ares in great respect.
After all, Ares was the god who led him to acquire his divine authority and helped him greatly in that process.
If Mobius were to casually betray or mock him, his reputation would be ruined, and such an ungrateful god would not be accepted by the gods of Mount Olympus.
After all, keeping promises was their only standard.
Gods could be lazy, unintelligent, or even utterly foolish, but promises made absolutely had to be kept; this was the agreement of the entire world!
"Then you should go tour the land first. I need to return to Mount Olympus, as I have a banquet to attend and cannot delay too long." After Ares finished speaking, he quickly rushed towards Olympus.
In fact, Ares had rushed over from the middle of a banquet because Mobius's dancing in combat and his systematic and disciplined martial arts had given Ares a sense of room for improvement.
Mobius watched Ares leave quickly, thinking to himself, "Is he in such a hurry?"
The banquets on Mount Olympus, one could easily guess what they were like: debauched parties. However, this perfectly matched Mobius's preconceived notions of the Olympian gods; they were so fond of pleasure...
Mobius stretched. Although he had become a god, as long as divine power existed, he would not feel tired, but having done so much, he still decided to rest.
"First, I'll build a palace!" Mobius thought.
With a thought, the surrounding trees "voluntarily" offered their trunks, the marble on the ground automatically transformed into cylindrical pillars, and some small, verdant stones were turned into floor tiles by Mobius, laid on the ground.
Soon, Mobius created the entire temple in the style of the Doric order, based on the striking palaces from his past life memories, adorned with a triangular pediment at the front. Inside, his divine throne was in the very center, and behind the throne was his bed.