The Prophet lived in a stone house, and the display in the room was very simple, with a bed and a table. Please search ()! The fastest update is now, and that room is no different from when they left the gods of light.

On the table on the floor of the room were scattered crystal shards like glass, and on the floor was a fist-sized crystal.

"Why didn't you care about this thing when you left in the first place?" The gods frowned.

The fist-sized, white crystals on the ground were the corpses of the Prophets, and they basically appeared right under the noses of these people. As soon as the prophet died, these gods came in a hurry, the message left by the prophet and this crystal.

It's just that everyone was attracted by the message left by the prophet at that time, and no one seemed to notice that it was a very conspicuous crystal.

In retrospect, it doesn't seem that simple.

The god of light's eyes narrowed, and said, "Find...", ignoring the crystal, and began to rummage around the room like a normal person.

This strange move made many gods a little stunned.

You know, even if it's just a projection clone, they can sweep it away at will, and everything in the room can be seen at a glance, so they don't need to make such a rummaging move like ordinary people.

"What is this guy doing? Pretending to be forced again? A god of confusion glanced at the god of the earth, and with a casual move, he was about to grasp the most conspicuous crystallization in the room.

The corpse of the prophet was condensed into something, and these gods were still quite interested.

However, the divine power that emanated out, after touching that crystal, was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it did not set off the slightest wave. Not to mention that crystallization flew into the hands of that god, it didn't even move at all.

"Oh? It's kind of interesting, maybe it's the back hand of the prophet. The god chuckled and stepped forward, reaching directly at the crystal.

It's not that this god is reckless, it's just that as a god of this world, in this world there are no other gods of the same level. There really wasn't any other "thing" or "creature" that could hurt them. What's more, they're just projecting doppelgangers here, so where do you need to be careful?

"Someone is in the vanguard." The God of Light, who had been pretending to rummage around just a moment earlier, set his sights on this place.

He had a faint feeling in his heart that this crystal was not an ordinary thing.

Sure enough, the moment the god touched this fist-sized crystal, a ray of light erupted from within, even more dazzling than the light emanating from the god of light.

If the light of the god of light is a hundred-watt light bulb. Then the light that burst out of this fast crystallization body in an instant is like the dazzling sun at noon, which makes it impossible for people to look directly at it.

At the moment when the bright light burst out. The god of light couldn't help but have a sentence in his mind - God said, let there be light.

The gods couldn't help but close their eyes to alleviate the pain of this intense light.

When they were reborn and opened their eyes, they found that everything in front of them had changed.

They were not in the little room of the prophet, but on a fairly wide road, lined with houses that were not very tall but had small courtyards.

"Where is this......" the god of light whispered, in a somewhat unkind tone. At first, he pretended to let others step on the thunder before him, but he didn't expect that the power of this "thunder" was too great, and everyone was affected.

I knew it was so. It's better to just remove the crystals at the beginning.

"Who knows......" said the god of war, who was standing nearby, and then his voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened, like a normal ghost in surprise—or rather, horror.

"How so!"

"What's going on!"

"Damn it!"

At the same time as the God of War showed that terrifying expression, bursts of exclamations came out of the mouths of the dozen or so gods.

The expression at this moment was countless times more surprised than the God of War just now. The faces of the few gods and sisters were as difficult as > dead fathers and mothers

"Divine power, gone!" The god of light, who has always been calm and scheming or thinks he is scheming, also has an incredible expression on his face.

More than a dozen gods looked at each other, and they only noticed at this time that their appearance had changed, and they were no longer the kind that exuded something else. The aura of being high above has become ordinary.

If it weren't for the fact that a few gods were not human, with pointed ears, tattoos on their bodies, and strange hair, they would be like a bunch of ordinary humans dressed in strange costumes.

Now with the addition of these gods, they are not ordinary, more like a bunch of weirdos.

"What kind of place is this!" The god of light's brows were about to wrinkle into the word "Chuan". But no one could answer his question. Everyone is still in the confusion of losing their divine powers.

"Mom, is that killing Matt?"

At this moment, several gods heard a soft voice. A little girl asked, pulling her mother, pointing to the group of people with colorful hair and fancy clothes.

"Let's go." Some mothers, of course, hurry up and take away their children.

Although it is on the street, the location here is also remote, and there are basically few people. In a place like this, it's better not to get involved with this group of weird guys.

"Kill Matt...... What's that, talking about us? Where the hell are we, the rest of the world? "A god threw out a long list of questions.

"Wait, didn't you notice?"

At this moment, a god said with a trembling tone, "Our divine power has been lost, why is the projection clone still there!" This sentence was almost shouted out with a roar.

"Projection doppelganger?"

"It's not a projection clone!"

"Ontology!"

Thoughts crossed the minds of the gods, and then they finally discovered that in their bodies, there seemed to be a little bit of extremely faint godhead exuding the power of faith, like a candle in the wind.

The pale color crept up the cheeks of the dozen or so gods, and they understood that they had come to this world with their own godheads, not projection clones.

"Haha, the Godhead is still there. It seems to have changed a bit, though! The god of war recovered the fastest and quickly burst out laughing. As long as the Godhead is still there, there will be a chance to make a comeback.

After all, the people present were not ordinary people, and they slowly recovered after a short period of shock and distraction.

"Let's observe the world first, and it is not an easy matter to reunite the power of faith." The god of light spoke.

"Humph!" The god of war laughed twice, flexing his muscles. Representation is a simple matter.

"Don't forget, we're just ordinary people now." But the god of light soon poured a basin of cold water on the head of the god of war.

Oh, yes. Not only do they not have the slightest divine power, but they don't even have the strength they had before they became gods, and they are just outright ordinary people. The power that used to destroy the world with every gesture has long since disappeared, and the only thing to be thankful for is that they still have a godhead in them, and they have the hope of climbing to the altar again, as long as they gather enough faith power.

However, this is definitely not a simple process.

"Let's get to know the world first." The god of light took the first step to "open his eyes".

Time flies by.

A month later, a dozen or so gods regrouped, each with a strange look.

After all, they are not ordinary people. In this month's time, they have not only learned about the world, but have even successfully integrated into it, of course, the price is not without it. For example, a few elven gods are very careful to grind off their pointed ears, and they are just handsome humans.

Through this month, this world is no longer a stranger to them. The power that has developed in this world is called "technology". There is no means to strengthen one's strength – and even if there is, it is only to the extent of physical fitness.

For this, the most dissatisfied is the god of war, in the past, he had no problem casually fighting tens of thousands of people, but now, even if he meets two people with similar physique. He had to kneel.

Moreover, there are many countries in this world, and the basic pattern and order have been established, and it is extremely difficult to break them. There is no theocratic line, and most countries follow a line called democracy. It is simply impossible to establish a theocratic kingdom and reunite the power of faith.

"What now, do you want to eat and wait for death?" Said the god of war. It's been a tough month for them.

It is undoubtedly a challenge for a dozen black households to survive in a completely unfamiliar place for a month.

"I have a way to ......" Facing the somewhat blank gaze of his companion, the god of light lived up to expectations and said what everyone was looking forward to.

"Before, we have fallen into the misunderstanding that the power of faith does not need to rule!" The God of Light stood up and said in a categorical tone, "We need to be devout, but we don't need to be rulers!" ”

"What do you mean?" Someone asked.

"Humph!"

The God of Light chuckled, "Through this time, I learned one thing, in this world, an island country, there is a rather magical virtual idol group!" Come, I give it to you

The god of light turned on the computer in the house that he didn't know how to get, and this month, he mixed quite well.

The gods looked at each other in the exaggerated events on the page, and these special groups were comparable to their fanatical followers.

"That's right! If you want to reunite the power of faith, there is only one way, and that is to become an idol! ”

The god of light raised his hands and said in an impassioned tone.

The gods looked at each other with a glint of surprise in their eyes, and they seemed to have found their way again.

In this way, the gods from other worlds embarked on the path of becoming idols in order to reunite the power of faith! (To be continued.) )

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