The spring landscape was vibrant with new life, and a ray of sunshine pierced the awakening sky, illuminating the world below.

A million miles of lush wasteland stretched out, where the beasts roared, animals ran rampant, and ancient trees stood tall and proud.

Whoosh!

A green bird, light and swift, fluttered its wings across the ground and swooped down. It moved effortlessly through the humble wooden walls and arrow towers of a secluded tribe.

The bird slowed down and landed gently on the highest ancestral hall of the tribe. While combing its feathers, it looked down upon the scene below.

The tribe, surrounded by wooden walls, formed an irregular rectangle. Dilapidated wooden houses were scattered throughout, hinting at the struggle and resilience of its inhabitants.

In front of the ancestral hall, a bonfire burned brightly, bringing a sense of warmth and community to the bustling spring day.

A large number of beastmen, specifically from the wolf tribe, knelt on the ground, praying devoutly.

They had human appearances but with distinct wolf traits—sharp ears, bushy tails, and piercing eyes that spoke of both savagery and intelligence. Clad in crude animal skins and with messy hair, their reverence was palpable.

"Old and great God of Wind, you gave us life and filled us with hope—"

"You light our way forward—"

"You are our creator—"

"You are our faith—"

"You are the supreme being!"

The prayers resonated one after another.

Through the light of dawn, each of these beastmen was filled with piety.

They threw themselves to the ground, even the young ones, who, under the guidance of their parents, offered their faith to the gods.

At the forefront, the old and venerable wolf tribe hierophant raised his voice passionately:

"The great God of Wind, you are the master of the skies, and your power is boundless!"

"May your divine power be eternal, and may your divine breath never cease!"

"Please accept our offering!"

"Please bless your humble believers!"

As his voice fell, two strong beastmen carried the corpse of a majestic silver bear.

The bear's fur glistened under the sunlight, giving it an almost ethereal glow. Its eyes, even in death, held a calm dignity, and its massive form exuded a sense of power and protection.

—Thud!

The corpse of the silver bear was placed in front of the gate of the ancestral hall.

"Great God of Wind, please accept our sacrifice!" all the beastmen shouted fervently.

They were filled with both expectation and nervousness.

They wondered if the great God of Wind would accept their sacrifices.

…

In the Ancestral Hall, a handsome teenager wearing a white and teal-colored divine robe observed the live sacrifice outside.

The handsome teenager has turquoise-colored hair and cyan-colored eyes. His skin was as white as milk and as smooth as pearl. His body was like a work of art, crafted by the gods.

Well, he was indeed a god, known as Cyrus Gale in his past life before he transmigrated into the Divine God City.

But now, he had been bestowed with the god title of God of Wind and those beastmen outside were his believers, performing a live sacrifice for him.

"Sigh, it has almost been a month since everyone in Terra was transmigrated into the Divine God City."

Reminiscing about the past, he remembered how this all happened.

Cyrus Gale was just an ordinary eighteen-year-old high school student who was only a day away from graduation. His classmates and him were holding a party but out of nowhere, he and his classmates were transported to the Divine God City.

At first, he thought he and his classmates were the chosen ones, summoned as heroes from another world to vanquish a powerful Demon King.

But when they soon obtained information that everyone from Terra had transmigrated into this world, they realized it was just wishful thinking.

Since everyone was transmigrated into the Divine God City at the Endless Void, none of them were special but they all still became gods.

To be exact, they started as a one-turn demigod but still a god nonetheless. Only other gods would call them demigods but mortals would still refer to them as gods.

For mortals, a demigod and a true god were not that different since they'd all die the same if they offended either one of them.

After becoming the God of Wind, Cyrus Gale was bestowed with not only a god title but also a god name befitting his divine status.

Barbatos Augustus Mondstar was his god name and in the Divine God City, gods would refer to each other as either their god title or god name.

Some gods were similar to them whose entire world's population was summoned into the Divine God City. It was a common belief that for gods like them, their previous name was their previous life as a mortal, and they were reborn as gods.

Barbatos muttered, "Even if almost a month has passed, I still can't believe that our human race's goal of becoming a god was achieved this easily. But even then, a one-turn demigod like myself is as common as the citizens of the Divine God City."

"After all, everyone in the Divine God City is at least a demigod. Even powerful ones are True Gods who already exalted their Kingdom of God."

"Even those from Terra who achieved something high in their profession or hobby such as the Terran President or a hard-working farmer became a Three-Turn Demigod and Two-Turn Demigod respectively, unlike ordinary students such as myself who started at the very bottom."

Barbatos sighed, "Since everyone was transmigrated, then it's wishful thinking to awaken a golden finger or cheat skill and become the protagonist. After all, everyone has the protagonist template of being summoned into another world."

"But as compensation for being transmigrated by the Will of the Endless Void without our permission, everyone in Terra will awaken a talent in the first month after transmigration."

With that in mind, Barbatos waited for several minutes to pass by since it was almost a month since he had been transmigrated into the Divine God City.

Soon enough, he heard a notification sound in his mind.

-Ding!

[Origin-rank Hundredfold Increase Talent has been awakened!]

[After certain conditions are met, either the quality or quantity of an entity will be increased to a hundred times!]

-Ding!

[Origin-rank Divine Faith Nexus Talent has been awakened!]

[All faith and beliefs of your believers will converge to you and be transformed into your power!]