“Destroy it and replace it with my idol!”Meng Jingtian squinted his eyes and said.
“Uh...”Lei Yu hesitated for a moment. He had heard that Meng Jingtian was a god. Ever since a certain system announcement, it had spread in the game.
But in their opinion, Meng Jingtian was still a player.
What was the difference between a player’s God and an NPC’s God?
The players could only guess. Even War Eagle couldn’t understand, let alone them.
At this moment, hearing Meng Jingtian’s words, Lei Yu couldn’t help but be curious. What benefits did being worshipped bring to Meng Jingtian?
Did his strength come from the temples that worshipped him?
Lei Yu pondered, thinking that he had touched on something.
If Meng Jingtian knew what he was thinking, he would probably find it ridiculous.
Part of his strength came from the temples, from the Believers’faith. However, that was only a part that was not very important to him.
