Chapter 1711 City of Miracles
Feeling the power of the huge stars passed on from the main god, even if there is no need to speed up the perception of the power of the law, the power of the stars is slowly improving Song Jian's divine body and slowly increasing Song Jian's strength.
It can be said that even if a deity with a divine position does not take the initiative to cultivate, his cultivation speed is comparable to that of other gods without a divine position!
There are four remaining gods in the main god seat, and eight ordinary gods are vacated. The gods who were expelled from the temples before can compete for eight ordinary gods, and the gods have an opportunity to fight every year. , but can only compete for eight, unless someone is promoted to the main god, and an ordinary god is vacated, the number of gods that are vying for will increase.
"Okay, the Lord's Council is open. Do you have any issues to discuss?" The Lord of Space looked towards the Lord of Light. Every time the Lord of the Lord met, he was reluctant to speak, so every time the Lord of Light asked. .
The several main gods looked at each other in dismay. Song Jian was the first time to enter the temple of the gods, and he was silent on the side, while the other main gods did not expect that the temple of the gods could be opened, and they would be able to open the council of the main gods. issue.
The Lord of Light glanced at the Lord of Space, both of them showed a helpless look, the Lord of Light could only stand up and announced loudly: "Since there is no issue, then this meeting of the gods will come here. Back to their respective temples!"
"Everyone, the alien races have begun to assemble the army. It seems that the thief will not die. The target of the alien race this time is still the temples. After everyone returns to the temples, they still need to hunt and kill a lot of aliens." The master of space said suddenly.
"Hmph, I don't know what to do, this time, I'm going to hunt down a million aliens!" The Lord of Cruelty snorted coldly, and the two heads were full of hideous expressions.
"Everyone, see you at the next meeting." The Lord of Light glanced at the Lord of Cruelty, and the figure disappeared from the Lord's Throne, leaving only a faint afterimage on the Lord's Throne to maintain a sitting position and stay on it.
Soon, all the main gods chose to leave, leaving only a faint phantom on the throne, and only Song Jian stayed on the main throne.
The Lord God Throne could perceive the power of the stars, Song Jian wished he could sit on it twenty-four hours a day, but when he saw the phantoms left by other gods, he immediately understood.
These phantoms should be avatar-like existences. As long as they sit on them, then its body will continuously feel the nourishment of the power of the stars.
"What should I do to leave a similar phantom clone?" Song Jian thought to himself.
At this moment, a system prompt suddenly appeared in front of him;
System: Do you want to leave the main shrine now and leave the temples? If you choose to leave, you can leave a phantom clone on the main god seat, and feel the power of the stars all the time. The phantom clone will have a certain loss in transmitting the power of the stars, and the main body can only receive about 80% of the power of the stars!
"Can you operate like this?" Song Jian's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at other ordinary gods. Sure enough, ordinary gods also seem to have this function. Most of the gods have left the temples, only in their own On the throne, a phantom clone was left.
In fact, the phantom avatar of the ordinary god can only retain half of the power of the stars, which means that it is only 50% efficient, far less than the main god.
After Song Jian chose to "leave", the main body was immediately teleported back to his own temple, and a phantom clone was left on the main temple.
Even in his own shrine, Song Jian could feel the steady stream of star power condensing towards him from the void. Now Song Jian's strength will gradually increase even when he sleeps. This feeling is simply too cool.
"I should build an ancient well of divine power now, otherwise, there will be no supply of divine power at all. Faith in divine power is still used to improve the level of the altar of faith and accelerate the growth of the whirling fruit tree!" Song Jian thought to himself.
It is a pity that the construction of the ancient well of divine power requires a lot of divine power, and the construction drawings of the ancient well of divine power are also required. There are no construction drawings of the ancient well of divine power in the buildings of the Broken Kingdom of God.
Just as Song Jian was pondering how to obtain the blueprint of the ancient well of divine power, there was a faint prayer in his ear, as if there were hundreds of flies buzzing in his ears, making people a little upset. chaos.
"Are you praying?" Song Jian frowned slightly, discerned it carefully, and found that all the prayers of the believers were passed on.
"My followers seem to have increased a lot again?" Song Jian was a little surprised. The number of creatures in the Shattered Universe is not large, and now there are only over a hundred of his followers, but the sound of prayers coming from his ears, at least There are as many as eight or nine hundred people.
"How is this going?"
Song Jian's divine consciousness spread to the distance along the prayer. Sure enough, under the induction of divine consciousness, two coordinates appeared, one was the altar in front of the tree of life in the broken universe, and the other was City of Hope in the game world.
"Could it be that there are my followers in the City of Hope?" Song Jian was curious and couldn't help looking towards the City of Hope.
Sure enough, in the central square of the City of Hope, a huge statue of Song Jian was erected, and hundreds of people knelt on the ground and performed a prayer ceremony.
Song Jian's power of belief was rapidly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, at least ten times faster than before. Song Jian saw that almost all the high-level officials of the City of Hope were praying.
After Song Jian listened to it, a wry smile appeared on his face. These high-level officials of the City of Hope, their prayers were quite different from those recited by ordinary believers.
The prayers of these people turned out to be reporting on the development of the City of Hope. It sounded like subordinates reporting their work to the boss, making Song Jian a little dumbfounded.
With a thought, a bit of divine light fell from the Chaos Temple towards the game world, and merged into the tall statue in the City of Hope. In an instant, Song Jian burst into a dazzling divine light in the statue of the City of Hope. A faint nine-colored light curtain enveloped the entire City of Hope.
"Miracle, the Lord of Chaos has performed a miracle. From now on, our City of Hope is also a city of miracles!" Wang Qi shouted with surprise on his face.
You must know that it is not so easy to become a city of miracles. It is necessary to contribute enough tribute to a certain god. Some cities even split the land and recognize the independence of the religion taught by the god. , regard it as the existence of a city within a city, and it is possible for the gods to perform miracles and become a city of miracles.
The City of Hope was established for a very short period of time, and there is no background at all that can be seen by a god, but no one could have imagined that the owner of the City of Hope was a powerful god. For other cities, It is an extremely difficult thing, but for City of Hope, it is a very easy thing.
Just as Wang Qi thought, as long as Song Jian heard their prayers in the realm of the gods, miracles would surely be performed, making the city of hope a city of miracles.
Since then, there will be no such thing as monster siege in the City of Hope. There will be no hostile forces within a thousand miles of the entire City of Miracles, and the security will be greatly increased.
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