The Age of Global Gods: Lord of Chaos

Chapter 45

Chapter 45 Spreading Faith (third more)

How does it feel to have a group of believers for no reason?

Fang Mu feels very good. It doesn’t matter if the money is a lot. The important thing is that the money is all for nothing.

The disciples of the Sun God are widely distributed, and most of them hit areas with abundant or sparse sunlight. On the contrary, there are not many believers in areas with moderate sunlight.

“Great sun god, our tribe has not found a source of water for two months. I implore you to take back the power of the gods. When we get through this disaster, our tribe will hunt for beasts and sacrifice to you.”

Fang Mu looked at it and saw that it was a tribe on a plain. The hot sunlight had burned for several months, and the river on the plain had already dried up.

The land is desolate, and there are bones everywhere.

Fang Mu cut the bright light projected on this area by four points.

The dazzling plains darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scorching temperature in the air gradually dropped.

The humans in the tribe who were praying to the sun god raised their heads, eyes filled with incredulous expressions, followed by ecstasy. “The sun god responded to me! The sun god responded to me!”

There was a wave of carnival in the tribe, and they cheered.

[You have gained 14 fanatics, you have gained 56 devout believers. ]

Yes, it’s just that I might be busy, and I have to deal with believers’ information all the time.

After becoming a god, it is much more convenient, because the function of the godhead is to help the gods deal with the feedback of these believers.

The gods possess a ray of information about the gods, and can process the requests of the corresponding believers according to the gods’ preferences.

After dealing with the requests of several believers who believe in the sun, Fang Mu was a bit boring. Most of their requests were to strengthen or weaken the sun, either too hot or too cold.

Although the sun is fused, there is no way to know how the tidal priest controls Fang Mu on this plane.

Fang Mu simply continued to stay in the sun.

The sun is not hot anyway, it is warm, just like sunbathing.

The believers who live on the sun and command the mainland under the sky with hundreds of thousands of miles away are also a kind of exercise. In the future, the gods will rarely appear in person.

……

The main plane.

Steward Tang, who had been waiting at Fang Mu’s home, opened his eyes and quickly got up and went outside the villa.

“Welcome the master home!”

“Um.”

Outside the villa, a man and a woman returned to the villa, each of which looked similar to Fang Mu.

“Xiaomu, get out of class should be over now.”

“Return to the master, the young master has entered the elite class of the school and is now exploring a lower plane.”

After asking what is the elite version, the hostess laughed, “This stinky boy is doing pretty well, he has a kind of demeanor.”

“A lower plane is still a bit risky. Although they all have the kingdom of God, the lower plane will give birth to demigods, and there are very few lower planes that will give birth to demigods close to the power of the gods.” Opened his mouth and said.

“There is an old principal in the No. 1 Middle School. What do you have to worry about is that you have pity on me and came back in a hurry and want to surprise the brat.” The hostess sighed.

“Well, since you’re back, stay at home for a while, I’m going out.”

“Where are you really going?”

“Well, this time the newly discovered higher planes have not yet been developed. It may be an opportunity for me.”

“Then be careful.”

“Don’t worry, I will come back when I become the upper god.”

……

With faith completely occupying all the islands and coastlines south of the mainland, the Church of Chaos Gate expanded northward under Fang Mu’s order.

Caicheng, this is a large city located in the southern part of the mainland.

The name is famous thanks to the colorful wall bricks that build this city.

Over time, many people call this city a colorful city.

To the south of Caicheng is the main avenue leading to the coastline, to the west is the red maple forest where many monsters live, to the east to the human kingdom, and to the north is the old battlefield.

A large-scale battle involving hundreds of thousands broke out in the old battlefield two hundred years ago. After the war, there were countless casualties.

Thousands of miles have turned into scorched earth, corpses everywhere, and with the passage of time this area has turned into an ancient battlefield forbidden.

This has also become a paradise for the undead and necromancers.

Outside the southern gate of Caicheng, a group of hurried travelers in black cloaks rushed from far away from the official road.

“Senior, how should we spread the faith of my god?”

The man in the black cloak with the tallest body in the front stopped, and all his companions behind him stopped.

“Really…” Under the black cloaked man’s cloak, there was an impatient face. This person was Heishi, the half-tauren leader who surrendered after the defeat.

After the defeat, he couldn’t continue to be the leader of the tribe, and the position of leader passed to his son Hessen.

As the defeated, he was ordered to come to the north to open up new fields of faith.

How do I know how to spread the faith? Laozi is not a stick, I am just a half tauren who loves to hack people with a big axe!

“Go directly to the city lord and ask him to ask everyone in the city to believe in my god!” Hei Shi said viciously.

“Ah? What if he doesn’t want to.”

“Stop him if you don’t agree!”*