"Congratulations, you have won the battle of gods!"
suddenly.
A line of blood-red characters appeared in front of Li Yue.
followed.
And ten traces of divine power.
This is the winner's attribution reward from the Hail God.
And at the same time.
There is also a vast power falling from the sky.
Enshrouding all living believers of the hail god—
This power.
twist their wills.
put their faith.
Forcibly change to Li Yue!
Even fanatics.
the same.
And even more terrifying.
The deity of the faith is changed.
Their faith hierarchy did not change.
Mad believers are still mad believers!
"Unimaginable power."
Li Yue marveled.
Such is the horror of the Temple of War.
It is also the terror of the city of gods!
as a deity.
He is very clear.
To forcibly distort the belief of a living being is simply impossible.
You can cast fear, let the original belief of the creature collapse, and you can build it again.
But like the Temple of War, it is directly distorted.
It was too incredible.
call--
Bloody light shines through the sky.
Swept across the entire space of the battle of gods.
next moment--
Li Yue found out.
himself and back to the Gruumsh tribe.
And his followers.
also returned to the tribe.
but--
Outside the Gruumsh tribe.
But out of thin air more than 1,000 people were created.
There are old and weak women here.
But there are also a large number of human soldiers who were injured and even surrendered!
The eight fourth-order humans.
And all spellcasters, even General Kara and white priests.
Neither died.
Li Yue had already instructed Kalim.
Let him not kill, just get seriously injured.
after all--
After the victory of the war of gods.
These are all his followers!
"Great God of Thunder, your humble followers pray to you..."
Regardless of the serious injury, the white-robed priest knelt on the ground with a face full of piety, and bowed in the direction of God's Domain.
"Great God of Thunder, your humble believer..."
the rest of the human race.
They all knelt on the ground, full of piety.
in the tribe.
All the orcs looked at each other.
These just enemies.
How did he become a believer of his own god in a blink of an eye?
but.
In a blink of an eye, they blamed the greatness of their own gods.
Only the omnipotent God of Thunder can change the beliefs of these human races so easily!
"Great my lord, your brilliance illuminates all beings, and your prestige will last forever in the world..."
All the orcs also knelt down and prayed devoutly and fervently.
experience this battle.
The beliefs of almost all Orcs.
have become more firm.
My lord, the mighty God is vast, he is the lord of everything, invincible in the world!
Many more.
On the spot, the channel of belief expanded and thickened.
From devout to fanatic!
in the realm of the gods.
A smile appeared on Li Yue's face.
call--
Two information panels slowly appeared in front of him.
...
[Followers interface]
[Holy Spirit]: 0
[Saints]: 4
[Mad believers]: 158
[Pious believers]: 742
[True Believers]: 456
[Shallow believers]: 102
[Shaman]: Hogg, Rhett
[Divine Art]: Palm Thunder (Tier 3) Thunder Vitality (Tier 3) Bloodthirst (Tier 3) Lightning (Tier 3) Wind Blade (Tier 3) Wind Shield (Tier 3) Shackles of Wind (Tier 3) Wind Giant (Tier 3)
...
[Race interface]
[Name]: Vibuba
[Category]: Race
[Equal rank]: Second rank (only most prime-aged people are counted)
[Occupation]: None
[Talent]: Perseverance lv2, Learning lv2
[Skill]: Shield Wall lv2 (or Knife Technique lv2, Marksmanship lv2, Arrow Technique lv2)
[Strength]: 2.1
[Physical]: 2.0
[Agility]: 2.0
[Spirit]: 1.2
...
Li Yue glanced at the two interfaces.
Satisfied.
The number of believers greatly increased.
He calculated the income of the power of faith that he could get.
"Epic-level Fu Luli and Kalim, each day is 1600 Faith Power——"
"Hogg, Rhett, 200 Faith Power a day—"
"The rest of the believers... add up to 2370 Faith Power per day."
"in this way--"
"My daily income is 4170 Faith Power, and my annual income is 1.5 million!"
Li Yue smiled even more.
two years ago.
How dare he think.
After two years, my annual income will exceed 1.5 million!
"There are still thirty-four strands of divine power."
"as well as--"
"this."
He held out his hand.
[Hail Priesthood] Quietly suspended, with a touch of ice blue color.
"Try, can you integrate this priesthood."
"If it can be merged—"
"I have three priesthoods!"
"Three-turn realm, as long as believers live up to their expectations, six-turn demigods are not afraid!"
Li Yue suddenly pressed the priesthood to his chest!