"O gods!"

A young man in a mabu robe, standing on a mountain, looking down on the offensive and defensive battle, the monster with seventeen heads smashed through the city wall with an unstoppable momentum, and then broke into the city with a tide of beasts, followed by a human tragedy.

Monsters will not be the slightest softer to the races that invade their territory, and with their keen sense of smell, monsters will catch out the creatures hiding in various dark corners and eat them as food, without any mercy.

If you stand on the side of the intelligent races guarding the city, this is naturally a purgatory scene that will make people angry and blood surge, but at a higher level, it is just different species competing for territory and resources for survival.

This is natural selection, survival of the fittest, which also belongs to the evolution of species, and according to the current concept of young people, he will not meddle in such a thing. In his eyes, all things are equal, and there is no distinction between high and low.

No matter which party is helped, it is a trampling on the life of the other party, unless there is a reason that can make him do it, and the existence of insight into everything happens to find a reason or thing that can make him act justifiably.

That is the monster that led the beast tide to break through the city wall, not a monster born naturally, and on its body, there is a faint aura from the gods.

If nothing else, this monster is supposed to have been transformed by divine powers, so it has the destructive power to destroy fortress-level walls, and its outrageous defense.

But what made it interesting to the young man was that the aura of divine power on this monster's body was very similar to the aura of the gods enshrined in the temple in the city, or rather, it had the same root and origin.

It may sound ridiculous and inconceivable for the gods who live by their beliefs to drive monsters to slaughter their own believers, but it has its own logic.

Faith is born of fear, natural disasters, monsters, poverty, or desires, all kinds of irresistible disasters, or things that want to be solved but are powerless to do anything about themselves, all prompt ordinary beings to pray to the Great Being, and this is the reason why faith in God can be born.

Because there are more and more intelligent beings who are weak but have enough wisdom, and there are too many things that can cause them to be troubled, troubled, and even afraid, so under the thirst of all beings, gods who can respond to the begging of faith are born.

But the gods who have great power, their own minds and consciousnesses, also have their own demands, and they are eager to grasp more divine power and become more powerful.

As a god of faith, the most basic thing to do is to expand one's faith, and when the number of believers reaches the limit, some gods begin to find ways to improve the quality of their followers.

A devout believer offers more faith than ten pan-believers, but the gods have the most of the most worthless pan-believers, but the pan-believers can be converted into pious believers.

How to convert one's pan-believers into devout believers is something that every believer will study, and some gods choose some simple and direct methods that can be operated in multiple ways.

For example, create monsters by yourself, create natural disasters, intimidate your own believers, and then perform miracles to save them when they are in a desperate situation, and obtain the quality of believers at a very small cost.

This is all basic for some gods who do not have discipline, of course, only a small number of gods can do this, and most of them can't do it, because their priesthood will bind them.

But the gods who are able to do this are already terrible, and the evil of the gods to their own believers is beyond the resistance of believers who are incomparably weak compared to the gods.

"It's an ugly drama. The young man looked at the monsters that were slaughtering in the city below, his expression calm and unremarkable.

From his point of view, he could see that most of the creatures slaughtered by this modified monster were ordinary beings with no faith or shallow faith, and those intelligent beings who were devout and above were basically smoked and unharmed.

They are always redeemed when their outlook on life is at stake. After the number of casualties of intelligent creatures in the city exceeded 1,000, the statue of the god that stood out from the crowd in the many buildings of the city finally revealed its vision.

Under the excited gaze of selfless worshippers, the original primitive statue blooms with holy brilliance, and then transforms from a lifeless stone statue into flesh and blood.

"It's ugly, but it's effective. ”

In the vision of the youth, he clearly saw that when the living idol led the remaining resistance forces in the city to slaughter in all directions, the power of faith that poured towards the idol skyrocketed by more than fifty percent in an instant, and many pan-believers succeeded in becoming devout believers at this moment.

"I really don't know how these poor mortals will feel when they know the truth. ”

The young man thought silently, then he shook his head, "This kind of truth is too cruel for them, I guess they won't believe it, after all, sometimes creatures only choose what they want to believe." ”

"Well, but it doesn't matter to me, I just need to know that collecting the gods of faith in this way doesn't meet my requirements. ”

......

The inhabitants of Balio City watched with excitement as the avatar of the gods, shrouded in a faint cyan divine light, wielded a long-bladed weapon and slaughtered the monsters that had invaded the city.

Even the many-headed monster that had broken through the walls collapsed in a pool of blood with a wail of grief and resentment, just as the remnants of the city's inhabitants were about to offer their praises to the gods who had saved them.

Golden thunder descended from the sky and slashed straight above the head of the god incarnate, and under this sudden attack, the god avatar staggered for a moment, and then cracked.

And so, under the horrified gaze of many mortals in the city, the pure white clouds were dyed golden by the coming of a being in the distant sky.

It was a majestic giant with a thunder spear and armor, and he only showed the upper half of his body in the clouds, but the cold divine power that made people feel uncomfortable breathing had been overwhelmingly suppressed.

"Who are you?"

The avatar of the god in the city, who was struck by the golden thunder, struggled for a few breaths, and finally broke with unwillingness, but the matter did not end there, corresponding to the golden clouds, the sky on the other side became gloomy, and the cyan thunder shone in the clouds.

A strange deity with an extremely strange image, completely inconsistent with Muria's aesthetics, appeared on the opposite side of him, and was also an incarnation, and until the last moment, the god would never use his true body in battle.

"The God of Judgment who punishes you for the evil deeds you have committed!"

Muria replied lightly. He wouldn't tell the deity either, but his appearance was part of the reason for his murderous intentions.

Of course, this is not the main reason, the main reason is that the priesthood of this deity is also relatively messy, which is why he is able to play such a sassy operation as the "savior game".

"What evil have I committed, and why have you punished me?" The strange god stared at the golden giant that popped out of nowhere, and his heart was swelling with anger.

What kind of virtue will a god who can take the initiative to set off natural disasters and create monsters be, there is no need to think about it at all, and if he can have a good temper, that is really hell!

"For the sake of faith, you have turned an area with abundant resources into a harsh environment, and you have taken the initiative to create natural disasters......

Muria shook out all the things that this god did, and then of course, the faces of the believers of this god below were full of disbelief and doubt, but Muria didn't need them to believe it, he just wanted the strange death opposite him to understand a little more.

"As for why should I sanction you, because I'm better than you, and what you're doing makes me uncomfortable, that's all. ”

As soon as the words fell, the golden god took the spear in his hand and threw it out, turning into a thunderbolt The spear of the sun tore through the atmosphere, crushed the clouds, and instantly hit the body of the alien god.

In just an instant, as the rumbling thunder spread across the sky, disintegrating the clouds, the chest of the alien god emitting cyan divine light was also pierced.

However, its nature is similar to that of elemental lifeforms, but the incarnation of a higher god was not so easily defeated, and after connecting with a semi-independent world, the avatar of the alien god instantly regained full health, as if Muria's attack had done useless work.

This naturally caused cheers from the believers below, but Muria knew how weak the guy on the other side was, a weak divine power, a scum god one level higher than the lowest god, and the priesthood in his hands was more messy, and the divine power was more mottled, some of them were like a weakened and reduced version of him, but it was completely different.

Such a gap is like a scholar and a scumbag, who have learned the same number of subjects, but the top student is proficient in everything and proficient in everything, while the scumbag just has learned everything, but not in everything.

In the cheers of the believers, feeling that the existence of this sudden attack on it was nothing more than such a smug wing, he proudly held the blade in his hand, and slashed out a blue-gray divine light, with a faint dead silence, and sometimes the attack containing the power of [Calamity] crossed the sky,

"How so?"

The alien god watched in disbelief as his attack was shattered by nine divine orbs that emitted a faint golden light, but in an instant, a huge amount of greed surged in his heart,

He looked at the nine star orbs that surrounded Muria's incarnation, and he had already begun to fantasize about how powerful he would be if he possessed such a powerful artifact.

But then the facts told the god that his delusions could only be delusions, and could never become reality.

"It's too vegetable!"

In this realm, Muria, who had just cast an avatar, thought with some boredom. Because he found himself bringing a one-and-a-half-exclusive weapon, but still overestimating the indigenous gods here.

Because the realms are independent of each other, only realms that are rich in resources and can give birth to a sufficient number of intelligent beings can give birth to transcendent beings such as gods.

But because of this, the gods that appear in this way are basically weak scum, the gods of Erathia, this is the same priesthood and divine power level, basically one against five, it's not a problem.

The reason is simple, they have no experience in fighting or getting along with other gods, and the gods of Erathia, even if they are not good at fighting, know how to save themselves.

But the gods of the cluster world are different, most of their gods have not even seen the same existence as themselves before they collude with each other through metaphors, and a long time of being high inevitably makes some gods have a lofty mind.

And after the realm is connected, some gods will have an autistic mentality because of the huge strength gap between the two sides after seeing a god stronger than themselves. There are even some gods who have begun to close themselves off from the outside world, refusing to have contact with the outside world.

Well, such an autistic god, there is one in the realm assigned to Muria, or one of the more special ones among the many autistic gods, Muria is ready to find a chance to go over and have a look.

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, the stars and the moon were in the sky, the day and night were reversed, and the heavens became chaotic, but none of these changes was terrifying, that is, the aftermath of the battle between the gods leaked to the earth.

Then the earth shook and the mountains roared...... The real catastrophe has appeared, and all living beings, except for the devout believers, have begun to run for their lives, trying to get as far away as possible from these two fighting gods......

"No!"

Even with the support of the Kingdom of God, the incarnation of the gods who had the divine power accumulated over the years and was constantly squandering, after fighting with the incarnation of Muria for three days and three nights, let out an unwilling roar, and then sealed the star beads, which were directly destroyed by Muria, and did not give him a chance to continue to recover at all.

Of course, the alien god was unwilling to accept such a defeat, and he continued to descend incarnations in order to expel Muria from his territory. But helplessly, he couldn't beat Muria at all.

And after repeated defeats were witnessed by the believers of other gods, something happened that made him extremely mad, but he could not stop it.

Loss of faith!

It is a very terrible thing for a believer to see the blood of the gods he believes in, the most basic thing is that his faith is shaken, and it is his believers who are faced by a different god, and they should believe in the unknown existence whose incarnation has been destroyed again and again.

This is actually a very normal thing, because no matter what kind of creature will instinctively worship the stronger than itself, and faith is the same thing, since they all worship God, then why not worship the most powerful one?

So, after the alien god found out that his rebellion would provide faith to Muria, he stopped descending incarnations. And he didn't want to lose face in front of his own believers anymore, and it was really not something to boast about being beaten in front of the public again and again.

Then, the war of faith began, and the alien gods who were unwilling to lose their faith encouraged their followers to start a world war to defeat the evil gods and eliminate heresy.

And Muria's way of dealing is very simple, summon an army of giants, 100,000 giants, and thousands of dragons to descend and push the world sideways......