"I have to think of a way to get more believers."
The power of faith from Little Red alone was far from what Zhou Chen needed. He wanted more power of faith. Not only did he have to satisfy the needs of the Godhood and the divine fire to sustain themselves, but he also needed enough to provide additional divine power for his own use.
Otherwise, all his efforts would have been in vain.
"I should trick… ah, no, who should I guide to believe in me, the Lord of Benevolence? I have to think of a way to get more people to provide me with the power of faith."
Zhou Chen felt that this problem was a little troublesome.
As an outsider, although he had gained a deeper understanding of this world from gathering information, in terms of snatching believers, he was far inferior to the native Gods who had been in this world for a long time.
After thinking for a while, he did not have any good ideas.
