Chapter 1390: Community of Destiny
They are true warriors! Full of infinitely loyal warriors!
"starting today!"
"You are my followers!"
"We live and die together! Same fate!"
As Fang Fan spoke, there were bright lights in his eyes! Full of sincerity!
"Your Majesty the Wild God!"
"Your Majesty the Wild God!"
"Your Majesty the Wild God!"
One after another, there seemed to be a will to penetrate everything!
Fang Fan's mouth slightly raised, his hands pressed down...
"Because of some accidents, I'm still accumulating strength!"
"Before we are truly strong! We have to choose to be low-key and choose silence..."
"From today onwards, you can call me the hall master, or... call me like Huang Shi!"
Fang Fan specifically said that he should not be too mortal to expose his identity as a desolate god in a grand manner...
This is because there are not enough strong enemies to provoke? Do you think you are living too well?
"Lord!"
Tens of thousands of barren clansmen shouted in unison!
Compared with the title of Palace Lord, they still feel that the Lord is more cordial!
Fang Fan nodded secretly, an indifferent smile appeared on his face.
The desolate clansmen... are his foundation!
"All the desolate clansmen are tenth-level mad believers..."
"A tenth-level mad believer can bring a hundred traces of the power of faith every day!"
"Now there are more than 30,000 barren clansmen under my command..."
"The power of belief that can be provided every day is as high as three million!"
"One month...close to 100 million!"
"This is just the power of faith that these desolate people have brought me! If you add those pan-believers, shallow believers and devout believers from the human plane, there will be more!"
Fang Fan narrowed his eyes and sighed to himself, his expression gradually changing.
"Whether it is to revive the Heaven Slaying Sword or wake up Xiaoxiao... it requires a lot of faith and the source of God..."
"So... I have to accumulate both... and accumulate again!"
"After returning to the Palace of the Emperor this time, the Palace of the Emperor will be officially promoted to the seventh-rank power..."
"The seventh-grade power corresponds to the seventh-grade temple!"
"The seventh-rank forces can build one seventh-rank main temple and eight seventh-rank sub-temples! Coupled with the additional sub-temple added by Xiaoxiao's God-Slaughtering Spirit Body special effect, that's just a seventh-rank sub-temple..."
"A seventh-rank main temple can accommodate tens of millions of believers! A seventh-rank temple can accommodate 1.25 million believers..."
"Come together...that's more than 20 million believers!"
"The number of believers will explode! The power of faith that can be obtained every day will also be more!"
"And... it's not necessarily limited to the seventh-rank forces... If you can, you can continue to be promoted..."
Fang Fan secretly thought that in this way, the number of Faith Power will be able to increase dramatically! In the future, the power of faith needed to revive the Heaven Slaying Sword and awaken Xiaoxiao will be ready...
Now the main thing is to see... the source of God!
Thinking of this, Fang Fan felt a headache inexplicably...
The source power of God... is much more difficult than the power of faith!
This time, I obtained a lot of God's source power in the Chentian Mystery Realm, but it was basically used up!
"The God of Wildness... Lord, this is the fruit of the God of Wilderness bred by our barren clan, and it is finally ripe now! Please accept it!"
Huang Gan, the patriarch of the desolate clan, strode over and delivered three apple-sized fruits.
The outer skin of this kind of fruit is sandy and khaki, and it is also dotted with some golden light, which is very eye-catching.