Lin Xuan had arrived a long time ago. He wanted to see what the eastern barren gods who had been possessed by the power of faith would do.
Judging from the current situation, the Curse of Faith would not actively change the consciousness of the living, but it would amplify the desire of the subject. On the one hand, it tempted them with benefits, and on the other hand, it magnified the benefits. It was a two-pronged approach. It made sense why the gods of the eastern barren were crazy and wanted to attack the South.
In Lin Xuan's eyes, these so-called gods were just a group of wild beasts that cultivated life and not nature. They only had strong bodies, but they did not have the corresponding mental state. In the end, they would only be dark spirits that will never become Saints. It would be a fool's dream to break through the threshold of the heaven-rank with the new path of Gods.
"Who is it?"
