So even if they were transformed into fanatics, they did not provide explosive growth in faith.
The number of beliefs is itself related to the type of race, strength, size, bloodline and many other factors.
So he was not surprised to get such a result.
At this time, when I look at Lu Yuan's **** interface, great changes have taken place.
[User]: Lu Yuan
[Name of God]: God of Natural Disasters
[Faith Value]: 64080
[Level Position]: Demigod
[Title]: drought, sandstorm, barrenness
[Shen Huo]: not lit
[Godship]: None
[Faith Race]: Zerg brood, tearing zombie, worm's nest larva
[Believers]: mad believers (20001) devout believers (12) deep believers (08) pan-believers (0)
"There are so many demigods of faith on the first day of school, shouldn't you see them?"
The smile at the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth gradually turned icy.
His gaze suddenly looked towards the void in the distance.
"The gentleman's revenge is not too late for ten years, and the villain's revenge is from morning to night, Luo Ziming, our battle should be settled."
Lu Yuan started searching for his ideas through the server.
He wanted to find Luo Ziming's God's Domain coordinates and launch an invasion of God's Domain.
According to the time flow rate of God's Domain World, one day in God's Domain World, one year in God's Domain World.
Lu Yuan believed that even if he gave him a year of development, it would definitely not be comparable to his current believers.
Generally speaking, if you want to search for the coordinates of the other party's gods, you must know the other party's user number.
If you don't know, I'm afraid you will have to look for it among countless people with the same name and surname.
Fortunately, Lu Yuan has a system.
[Ding! The system starts the search function, and the coordinates of Luo Ziming's God Realm have been automatically identified! ]
"Is it so sweet?"
Lu Yuan looked at the location marked by the system, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Invasion, start."
On the other side, Luo Ziming is immersed in the development of his own God Realm space.
The race of believers he chose is sub-human: lizard people.
This race living in the desert has a natural tolerance for the environment.
Both individual quality and combat effectiveness are superior to many other races.
It is precisely by virtue of this race that he gained the title of first genius in the first year of high school.
More importantly, Luo Ziming has exchanged the intermediate resource card cheated from Lu Yuan into a large amount of volcanic red crystal ore and lizardman breeding rations.
Of these two things, the former can give the lizardmen a chance to mutate.
The latter naturally speeds up the reproduction process of the other party.
The number of believers is the root of the gods.
In just one year, the number of lizardmen in the entire God's Domain has successfully grown from two hundred to four hundred.
Not only has the number doubled, and what makes Luo Ziming more pleased is that under the continuous consumption of volcanic red crystal ore, nearly a hundred lizardmen have undergone minor changes.
Zhou's original yellow lizard skin has turned red, and even increased in thickness.
Both cold and drought tolerance have been terribly improved.
Lizardmen have been successfully upgraded to Volcanic Lizardmen.
Luo Ziming even bought a junior iron ore card at his own expense, and equipped these lizardmen with simple metal javelins and short blades.
Looking at the lizard people that had been initially armed, a triumphant smile appeared on Luo Ziming's face.
"In terms of strength, I am now enough to sweep the entire first year of high school!"
"Hehe, Lu Yuan, thank you for all this!"
Luo Ziming's self-talk has just disappeared.
There was a sudden prompt from the space of God's Domain.
[Alert]: Your God's Domain is being invaded by mysterious forces
[Alert]: The mysterious power will arrive in ten minutes
[Alarm]: The countdown starts now...
[Alert]: Please make deployment as soon as possible...
"Huh? Who would dare to invade my god's realm?"
Luo Ziming's face changed when he heard the alarm, and then he saw a dialog box popped up on the God Domain interface in front of him.
"Are you ready to receive retribution?"
is only a short sentence, but the user's name is impressively written: Lu Yuan.
"Lu Yuan?"
Luo Ziming was taken aback first, and then suddenly laughed wildly.
"Hahaha, who did I think it was, it turned out to be you as a trash."
There was a ferocious light in his eyes.
Non-toxic and not husband.
Since he had planned to make Lu Yuan his pawn, he naturally wouldn't have the slightest sympathy at this time.
"Okay, let Xiaoye take your believer's sacrifice flag today to let you know how big the gap is between us."
Luo Ziming's thoughts descended to his own realm.
It didn't take long for the four hundred heavily armed lizardmen to be ready.
[Alert]: Mysterious forces are invading
[Alarm]: Countdown 00:08
[Alert]: Please make deployment as soon as possible.
...
At the end of the countdown, Luo Ziming suddenly raised his head.
In the northeast of God's Domain, the original gray boundary of God's Domain suddenly appeared cracks like glass.
As soon as the crack emerged, it spread like a spider web.
After hearing a crisp sound, this piece of 'glass' shattered.
Then, Luo Ziming saw Lu Yuan standing far away above the void.
"Lu Yuan, I didn't expect your brain to be flooded to such a degree, would you dare to invade my God's Domain?"
The contemptuous laughter reached Lu Yuan's ears at the level of the gods.
Lu Yuan's face didn't fluctuate in the slightest.
He just opened his mouth and spit out a word.
"The revenge has begun!"
His will communicated with the interface of God's Domain, and his mind directly activated his priesthood.
Sandstorm!
Aridity and desolation are not very helpful to the lizard people who live in the desert.
Therefore, Lu Yuan just launched his own sandstorm.
[Hint]: You consumed 100 faith points
[hint]: You have launched a priestly sandstorm
...
[Ding! System small auxiliary start]
[Ding! The sandstorm launched by the host is intensified! ]
"Woohoo!"
The yellow sand in the sky suddenly rose from the crack, and the small sand particles mixed with rubble poured into Luo Ziming's gods like a tsunami like a tsunami.
The battle of gods has begun.
A wild laugh appeared in Luo Ziming's mouth when he saw this scene.
"Hahaha, Lu Yuan, have you forgotten that my followers are not afraid of this at all?"
His spiritual thoughts are instantly passed on to his followers.
Suddenly, all the lizard population made a fierce roar, waved their weapons, and slammed into the tossing sandstorm.
However, what Luo Ziming did not expect was.
The moment the lizardmen rushed into the sandstorm, the sandstorm that was raging came to an abrupt end.
"Haha, the faith value is gone, right?"
The laughter on Luo Ziming's face still disappeared.
I saw the figure of the Zerg originally hidden in the sandstorm, gradually revealing it.
For an instant, his smile was replaced by an instant of incomparable astonishment.
there was a scream with a changed tone in his mouth.
"Are you a desert worm?"