A Helping Hand

"Me? A fallen god? No, I am just an ordinary person," Arthur said.

Tracy had a disappointing look. She was hoping he was something like that to have someone to change the fate of their village, a forgotten place.

But, Victor, who was there with them, knew that what Arthur said was not the truth.

Someone that came from the sky? How could it be an ordinary person? Maybe it was not a fallen god, but it had to be someone powerful.

Arthur wanted to take the time there for a sort of vacation, away from fights against powerful mages, killing, and people chasing him across the universe.

He wanted to help in the farm, and maybe create a cabin of his own.

"This is a time to stabilize my power, and maybe get this planet to worship me! I see this as a good way to reach greater heights in the future!"

There was no reason for Arthur to not make everyone worship him! His system gave him such powerful skill, like the gods that had the celestial energy.