"Chip!Bring up the previous soul research map!"

Lei Lin didn't feel the fear of the natives at all, and with a casual wave, a thin old man came directly to the front, Lei Lin's eyes were fluorescent, and his palm pressed on the top of the old man's head.

As time passed, the old man's face changed one after another, with joy, pain, and more confusion......

The other native slaves stepped back one after another, watching as Lei Lin, the 'man of God', was 'blessing' them.

In the eyes of these natives, those slave chiefs and overseers are already very remarkable figures, and as for Leylin, who can lead thousands of pirates and have hundreds of large ships under his hands, I am afraid that the original tribal patriarchs and priests and elders are far from comparable, and only those totemic beliefs can be compared.

【Ding!Soul Atlas Analysis Completed!Start Comparison Homework!】

The chip projected a color map in front of Lei Lin, compared it with ordinary people, and specially marked a few shaded areas.

Putting down the useless experiment, Leylin returned to the bedroom alone, his eyes swept through a large amount of data, and the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

"Sure enough...... There is a problem with the souls of these natives......"

A long time ago, Leylin discovered a very interesting phenomenon.

In the open sea, none of these indigenous tribes believe in the true God! This is a very incredible thing!

With the gods' desire for faith, even believers like the Bell Bamboo Monster and the Mud Beast sometimes wouldn't let go, so how could they abandon these natives who seemed to be so wise and wise?

Even if the souls of these natives are weak, ten are not as good as one ordinary commoner. But the gods know the truth of what they do!

But. Among the tribes that Thunderlin conquered, the natives basically only believed in the spirits and totems of nature. There is no appearance of the gods of the mainland gods.

The only explanation is that the beliefs of these natives have some fatal flaw that makes those gods have to give up painfully, and even like throwing garbage, they are allowed to fend for themselves in the open sea, even if they know that there is a great empire of natives here, they don't bother to pay attention to it.

And now, through a lot of comparative research, as well as the ability of his own divinity, Lei Lin has finally touched this secret aspect.

"This kind of soul ...... It's not so much that there's a problem. It's better to say it's 'polluted'......"

There was solemnity in Leylin's eyes: "And...... This familiar mutation, which seems to have traces of arcane and sorcery energy in it, has been engraved deep in the genes, so it has been passed down from generation to generation......"

The power of faith is essentially the soul energy that escapes from believers in the process of prayer and religious ceremonies, when their emotions are extremely fanatical!

The gods, through their respective realms and godheads, absorb these specific soul energies and transform them into divine powers!

From weak divine power to strong divine power, it is essentially this process. Nothing has changed!

What happens if the soul power after the mutation is absorbed?

"Chip!According to the fluctuations of the soul of the natives, simulate the absorption of faith......" Lei Lin touched his chin and ordered with great interest.

【Ding!Mission Established!Virtual Scene Started...... Model preparation......]

A huge stream of data swiped in front of Thunderlin. Then it changed to a different scene.

In an indigenous tribe's altar, the former statue of Marat was enshrined directly in the center, and the rest of the natives continued to worship under the leadership of the high priest.

Waves of faith that can only be seen above the divine are constantly gathering on the stone statue.

In the beginning. The idol of Marat has not changed in any way, and even its divine power has increased as a result.

Ten years have passed. The statue of Marat began to blur, a faint shade of dark red churning over it. Marat became more irritable, demanding flesh and blood sacrifices from time to time.

A hundred years later, in Marat's desperate roar, his kingdom of God exploded, and a huge ape's true body fell directly from the kingdom of God into the main material world, and was firmly bound within the confines of the native priests.

Five hundred years later, Marat had turned into an unconscious beast, a golden banner with the figure of an ape monster.

"Because I am most familiar with Marat's divine power, I used the right as a template, but I didn't expect this to be the case......"

The virtual scene dispersed, and Leylin still remembered the scene just now.

"There is obviously something wrong with the power of faith of these natives! There is a great deal of pollution, which will actually cause the true god to fall into the ranks, and even the body will fall into the main material world, and become one with the sacrifice, forming a state of 'earth-bound spirit', and even the sanity will be constantly worn out, leaving only the purest instinct ......"

This tragic consequence is no different from suicide, and it is no wonder that the gods abandoned the natives.

"Losing the kingdom of God, being bound to a specific area, and the sanity will continue to be destroyed...... It's worse than going to jail...... These indigenous beliefs seem to contain a filthy origin, which is determined by their genes and cannot be changed at all......"

A thoughtful look flashed in Lei Lin's eyes: "In this way, in the process of conquering the Indigenous Empire, I don't have to worry about the intervention of the gods at all...... But all the burdens must also be carried by one person......"

Although due to the defects of the native beliefs, this kind of earthbound spirit is not as powerful as the true god, but the combination of the original sacrificial realm and the demigod may not be as powerful as the real god!

In their respective realms, the demigod totems that the natives believe in definitely have the power of almost true gods!

Of course, once out of the realm, the abilities of those demigods will drop rapidly.

"All in all, there's a chance! There's a great chance!" Lei Lin just flashed his eyes, and several strategies had already appeared in his mind, and he was waiting to implement them later.

"But...... This kind of soul defect and pollution, if you don't understand it, it's still a little unsettling......"

Lei Lin called up the maps of the previous samples, and the divine thoughts seemed to have entered the memory of the ancient level with these genes......

The war is raging...... Huge floating cities are falling like meteors!

The great arcanists, who are usually wise and wise, seem to have mastered all the truths in the world, have been killed and fell, and the murderers are the gods of the sky!

"The Arcane Fire of Nether will never be extinguished! we will not give in......"

Eventually, the remnants of Nether gathered together and let out an unwilling roar......

Many fragmented memory fragments came, and even with Lei Lin's means, he could only get a small part of the information, and even the secrets conveyed in these messages were enough to move Lei Lin.

"The remnants of Nether, it turns out that these natives are actually the remnants of the Arcane era of Nether!!"

Leylin exclaimed, he had seen Helen and a few other remnants of the Arcane Age, although the other party was also very embarrassed to hide in Tibet, but compared to these natives, he was already in heaven.

"I didn't expect that even those civilians of the Nether Arcane Empire, who were famous for their civilization and advancement, and who were full of pride and pride, would actually degenerate into natives after tens of thousands of years, becoming synonymous with barbarism and ignorance, and even being captured as slaves in large numbers......"

Leylin sighed secretly.

What happened before, he can already roughly sketch an outline.

In the ancient Arcane Age of Nether, the gods were dissatisfied with the fearlessness and forbidden research of the Arcanists, and directly broke out into war, destroying almost all the Arcanists, most of the Floating Cities fell, and the entire Nether Arcane Empire collapsed directly overnight.

At this time, some of the remnants of Nether came together.

Maybe it was to fight against the enslavement of the gods, to strengthen the determination to fight, to give himself the medicine to resist the faith, or simply to be involved in a high-level duel, unlucky to be affected and polluted, in short, the souls of those remnants of Nether have changed since then, and the power of faith generated is an absolute poison for the gods!

Of course, this part of the remnants of Nether will not be accepted by the gods, perhaps they have fled, or they may have been exiled to the open sea, and since then they have survived and multiplied.

In the process, due to the blockade of the gods, and perhaps other black hands and reasons, these remnants of Nether continued to fade, and the traces of the original civilization gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a barbaric and ignorant tribe of natives......

"If my guess is true, how sad it is that the original ancestors of these natives reformed their souls to fight against the belief in the gods, and the descendants directly degenerated into savages, and this transformation made them unable to even take refuge in a true god......

At this time, in the bottom of Lei Lin's heart, there is indeed a feeling of listening to the sad song of civilization.

"But...... Now that this has come to pass, give me all your blood and tears, your hatred, and your faith......"

There was a blood-colored glow in Leylin's eyes.

For the gods, the sorcerer's pollution is completely incomprehensible, but for Leylin, it is not without a way to detour.

What's more, he still has the ancient wizard physique of the Nightmare Energy Absorbing Body in his hands! It can absorb the power of emotions! Once all the emotions of millions of natives are collected, the power generated can definitely make the gods be horrified!

"Of course...... This kind of thing still has to keep a low profile...... At least until I become a god, I can purify the secrets of the beliefs of the natives, and I must not leak them out......"

Leylin rubbed his head, feeling his secrets growing.

"This requires a careful plan, but fortunately the whole of Bankz Island is isolated from the sea, and there is almost no connection with the mainland, and there is still a chance to hide it!" (To be continued.) )