Chapter 22: Daddy

The blue-gray stone walls, the source of faith, are densely connected with countless white threads.

It seems to connect through the void to unknowable places.

In every place where the white line and the stone wall are clean, there is a power of faith that is slowly condensing.

"A devout believer can generate the power of five faiths in a day, and the time should be almost up." Chu Zihan looked at the source of faith in the Divine Soul Space, and a trace of unexplained brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Having enough faith means having absolutely enough believers.

Although you can only become a pan-believer, that is for people.

Animals don't have this restriction, whether it's a small green worm that still maintains its original size, or a small lark that has died of old age, they all use the power of faith to directly become a fanatical believer.

It's just that before the end of the world comes, he needs enough people to carry out his plan, and there are very few believers.

The power of faith generated every day is not enough to develop human believers, let alone animal believers.

But now it is different, he has tens of thousands of devout believers, and one believer can generate five faith powers every day.

Counting one day is the power of ten thousand faiths, although there is a great risk that the plan will go wrong.

But the harvest was enough to make up for it, and he was waiting for Zhao Ze to carry the tens of thousands of yuan given to him by Chu Zihan and start developing the territory.

Gather believers, and the power of faith will be greater in the future.

At the end of the white line, the power of faith slowly condensed, although the luster was a little dim.

But when it is fully condensed, the power of faith will shine like a jewel.

Slowly, with the continuous faith of the believers, it was transmitted through the white thread to the power of the half-finished faith.

Their surface is rounder and their shine is brighter.

Slowly, little by little, it condenses.

Finally, a brilliant brilliance rose from the source of faith.

The power of tens of thousands of beliefs was completely condensed.

It was a white ocean, and the source of faith was full of the power of faith that swam like fish.

Covering the entire source of faith, the original blue-gray stone wall is no longer visible, and is completely covered by the power of faith.

But that wasn't the end of it, and the power of faith overflowed into the fountain and began to flutter into the air.

But at this moment, a light that was even brighter than when the power of faith was condensed rose, enveloping this divine soul space in a sea of light.

When the brilliance slowly dissipated, the dense and boundless power of faith in the source of faith had disappeared.

Instead, there is an ocean of faith.

The water was milky white and the sponge was as calm as a mirror, covering only the bottom of the source of faith, revealing large areas of blue-gray stone walls.

Every drop of sea water is a condensed force of faith.

At the moment when the sea of faith condensed, a messy memory suddenly emerged from the source of faith.

Like a tide, a sharp pain suddenly came out, and pictures flashed before his eyes.

However, they are all vague, and you can only see a general idea, or just a mess of garbled, tangled with each other.

It's like oil paint that has been smeared together, and your head will be dizzy after looking at it for a long time.

Chu Zihan felt the same way now, when those messy memories slowly disappeared, his head still hurt a little.

But for him who killed in the last ten years, it was nothing.

But his gaze at the fountain of faith was as deep as a fountain, even a little surprised, or a little incredulous.

His gaze slowly condensed, and he let out an inexplicable laugh, and said slowly, "Do you believe in divine arts?" ”

Although most of the memories in it are disorganized, there are two relatively good magic spells in it, which can still be used.

But for the current Chu Zihan, it is not of great use, and the help for improving his own strength is very small, and he even has to pay his own strength.

However, for the development of believers, the effect is very great, which can more easily develop believers, and also has a great effect on enhancing the cohesion among believers.

But what is the source of this faith? Can generate the power of faith, can turn others into their own believers, and there is magic in it? And"

Thinking of this, his eyes condensed slightly, "Those memory pictures, I just look at them, and I feel dizzy, or more precisely, my energy is rapidly consumed, and I can't support me to watch it anymore." What are those memories in? ”

Just by looking at it, Chu Zihan felt that his energy was being rapidly consumed.

Now he has become a tree, and his race seems to be very unusual, far more energetic than humans.

From before the end of the world, he could use four or even five uses with one mind, but he would not feel any fatigue.

What's more, after becoming a tree, he would regain his energy every moment, and now that he was in the middle of the first order, there was even more reason for his energy to weaken.

With his current energy, even if he has not slept for dozens of days, there is no problem, but just by looking at those memory pictures, he feels that his energy is weakened and he is dizzy.

However, it also shows the preciousness of these memories, or the power of the source of faith.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the sea of faith again, and the power of those beliefs was condensed into a drop of seawater, which also made the source of faith from the beginning full of water, and became the appearance that Chu Zihan had just seen.

It's just that the power of faith contained in it is too different.

At the beginning, there were only two faith powers, but now there are at least tens of thousands of faith powers.

Fortunately, Chu Zihan no longer cares about the source of faith, anyway, as long as his strength reaches a certain point, he will naturally be able to understand.

But there are other things that can be planned.

Thinking of this, Chu Zihan began to manipulate a drop of seawater in the Sea of Faith to slowly fly to his fingertips.

The sea water formed by the condensation of the power of faith, although it looks like ordinary sea water on the outside.

But it is prismatic, as if attached to a layer of crystal skin, and from the inside there is a faint brilliance, which looks like a dream.

It's like a piece of crystal, full of art.

"The appearance has changed, but I don't know if the effect has changed, if you can't turn the goal into your own believers, then your own development will lag behind a lot later."

After thinking about it, Chu Zihan decided to catch some animals for experiments first.

Although those alien beasts did not use the power of faith to assimilate, and the entire Yang City has also become a dead city, there is no half of the population in it, so naturally there will be no living people.

But there are animals, they have also experienced light curtains, and although they do not have a system, their own evolution speed is not much slower than that of people who use the Golden Pages.

However, at this moment, a timid voice came from behind him, like a silver bell falling, ethereal but with a little crispness.

"Daddy, Daddy!"

Chu Zihan suddenly turned around.