Looking at the illusory figure in front of him, Mei Wuyan's heart tightened.
Although this figure seemed to be in an illusory state, it exuded a terrifying aura.
"Why? Didn't you come here to see me?"
Loki looked at Mei Wuyan with a divine light in his eyes.
"How should I address you?"
Mei Wuyan adjusted his mindset and queried Loki.
"You can call me God!"
"But where did you learn about the power of faith?"
Loki asked with a curious expression.
From the moment he approached this world, although he also felt the power of faith in this world, it was not foggy. Instead, it seemed to be blank.
Moreover, the power of faith was comparable to the power of Destiny. Its potential was not something that people in this world could understand.
Or rather, use it.
