After leaving the planet that Raven 12345 created, the two of them continued to loiter among the stars and carry on with their conversations telepathically. Hao Ren did not expect the slaphappy goddess to be so exquisite. He expressed how pleasantly surprised he was, but the goddess just smiled carelessly. "Aha, I may be bold and rough, but I'm no slack when it comes to work."
"Does a mortal's religious attitude not matter to God?"
"How should I put it...? This is a very complicated issue. It could be a yes or no. It depends on the civilised form of the mortal race and whether the civilisation needs a religion," Raven 12345 said slowly. It appeared that she was trying to find the best words to use in order for Hao Ren to understand the concept. "Xi Ling Celestials 'value supremacism'. Only valuable things make sense. This value is varied, but basically it is to maintain the stability of a world and its cultural diversity."