After solving those hard bones that are not soft.

Olga gave the first command to the young priest:

"I want you to write a canon to spread the faith. ”

"Huh?"

The young priest's expression froze instantly.

For any religion, the canon is paramount.

Various writing, correction, annotation...... To say the least, it will take years to perfect.

He had no idea that Olga would come up and arrange such a big task.

But the more important problem is that he doesn't know anything about Olga, and he doesn't know anything!

How do you make this up??

For a while, he couldn't even care about the sorrow in his heart, and hurriedly said, "My lord, I don't even know your god title!"

Hearing this, Olga frowned slightly:

"That's right, if you become a god, it seems that you have to give the title of a god......"

Some of the difficulties in naming him, he suddenly began to think.

“？？？”

When he heard this, the young priest immediately felt that something was not quite right.

The god in front of him didn't even have a title for a long time!

Is this definitely a deity?

Even the pseudo-gods of the cult would not have such a simple setting.

But he didn't dare to ask, so he had to kneel on the ground with a sad face.

Waiting for Olga to be there to think alone.

'What should I call a god?'

After thinking about it for three minutes.

Olga slapped his palms and finally held back two titles!

Directly to the young priest:

"My body is crimson and I love to kill.

Since from now on, I am the king of this planet and the god of this planet, then the name of the god must have some meaning of kingship or something!

[Crimson King] or [Blood King], both of these god names can be used, you just need to do it. ”

"Hiss......"

That casual attitude immediately caused the priest to gasp.

He had never heard of a god giving himself a name, and he would be so casual, knowing that it was a matter of faith.

The priest licked his lips and asked again with an embarrassed expression:

"So, my lord, do you have any requirements for the canon?

What perspective do you want to describe your power and your story, like light, greatness, authority, war, whatever?"

"You can just watch it, anyway, I'm an evil god, and this kind of thing doesn't matter. ”

In the face of this kind of rhetoric, everyone present felt deeply painful.

It is worthy of being an evil god, and the way of thinking is evil!

Don't go through the normal procedure at all!

Then, Olga casually stretched out her hand and pointed at it.

A crimson statue more than ten meters tall appeared in the ruins, and the shape of the statue was the original form of Orgar.

Of course, there are some differences in the lines on the body.

Otherwise, the 100% realistic real body form will instantly make the viewer suffer a mental impact.

With the strength of this group of guys, they have to be at least half crazy.

"This is who I am.

You just have to follow the description, don't be too fixed, because in a few years I may have other changes......"

Looking at the statue that suddenly appeared, everyone present nodded their heads.

'This is really a demon......

The shape of Orga himself, in any biography, is a standard villain image, and when he is pulled out and walked around, no one can recognize him as a good god.

This made everyone who originally had a little expectation in their hearts feel like ashes.

Believing in such a deity, they really can't imagine what will happen when they die.

I'm afraid I won't go to hell on the spot.

And Orga didn't bother to pay attention to their thoughts, and after arranging everything, he turned around and left.

Only they were left to look at each other on that side.

A few minutes later, in an atmosphere of silence, the young man appointed by Orga as Pope sighed: "Let's gather everyone together......

After the rest of the people listened, their hearts were full of confusion, and after some hesitation, they still began to respond in twos and threes.

After kneeling once, their lower limit has been lowered and they have gradually learned to bow their heads.

Only a few people have deep hatred hidden in their eyes.

They hated Olga and they hated these traitors.

In their hearts, they began to constantly think about how to take revenge......

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Twenty days later.

All the forces on the entire planet were swept away by Orgar.

Thousands of Puzzle Towers have been successfully built.

And the number is still increasing.

Sky, earth, sea.

All areas are slowly covered by special stands.

------

More than ten days passed.

In a huge palace.

Countless dancers danced to the music of the musicians.

Any one of them is an extremely beautiful woman.

And all the most cherished delicacies, the most precious treasures...... It is like sand and stone, and it is placed in all corners of the main hall at will.

Due to the presence of the upper seat of the central throne.

At this moment, this is the center of the world.

All the best things must be provided here unconditionally.

At this moment, a figure walked in from outside the main hall, knelt down in front of the throne, and whispered to the figure sitting on the throne, with one hand against his chin:

"My lord, everything is ready. ”

He was the young pope appointed by Orgar.

Now, compared with the confusion and timidity of dozens of days ago, there is only firmness and piety left in his expression.

Completely reduced to a fanatic believer in Orga.

Hearing this, Olga slowly stood up and said calmly:

"So let's get started.

From now on, only the language and script I have created will be allowed on this planet.

Culture, traditions, religion, knowledge......

All traces of the past are objects that need to be removed.

All things are reasonable, from now on, start with me, and end with me!

You must believe in me, and fear me.

And I will be the first and last god of this star!

I don't need anyone to go ahead of me, and I don't need anyone to walk behind me!"

His words crossed infinite distances and reached every corner of the stars in an instant.

All beings who hear this, no matter what race they are, whether they have enough intelligence or not, instinctively bow their heads, and automatically know in their hearts that it is the existence that dominates everything.

With the will of Olga, tens of thousands of [Confused Heart Towers] were completely activated.

A massive ritual based on the Transfiguration Spell began to slowly kick in.

Its scope of effect is the entire planet.

The creatures, minds, and ideas in it are revised.

All the history that exists in it has been tampered with and cut off.

Even the material composition of the entire planet has been forcibly twisted by the indescribable power of Organa!

The material age of the planet has been forcibly cleared!

The star went from 4.6 billion years old to 0 years old.

It's as if it had just been born.

Olga gave it a new beginning.

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Looking at those who had fallen into a deep sleep, as the only being who had not been modified by Orgar's consciousness, Penelope couldn't help but be curious, and asked:

"Is there any point in all this?"

Orga said to her calmly:

"It doesn't mean anything.

I want this, it has to be like this.

From now on, this will be my kingdom of God on earth!"

As the saintess of the [Scarlet Moment] Church, Penelope reluctantly responded:

"What a wayward God, willful answer.

However, your will cannot be disobeyed......"