Of course, the relationship between the gods and the believers is not like crowdfunding on the planet, where they either give financial support or donate their own time.

Although there are believers who donate their family property, and even dedicate their youth to their whole lives, and dedicate their lives to their children and grandchildren, it is not the norm that should be taken for granted - perhaps the gods will like such believers, but it is impossible for every believer to follow such a person's example.

is like moving the characters of the Celestial Empire, some are just full of dedication, and they can barely be emulated, and some are simply stupid and want others to learn from her stupidity, and their IQ will be questioned by the whole country, and then the IQ of the program production team will be questioned.

"You see, the gods over there don't ask so much and promise to bless us, let's convert!" is no joke in this day and age.

For the largest number of ordinary believers, what they have to contribute is nothing more than an intangible and insubstantial little power of faith.

In fact, the power of faith is like the heat emitted by the human body, which can be used to generate electricity, but if there is no device to collect it, the heat will still spill out spontaneously. In other words, contributing the power of faith to the gods does not cause any loss to oneself, it is nothing more than the difference between dissipating in vain and offering to the gods.

In addition, it is the soul after death - but the soul of the original person will fall into the lower realm after death, and if there is no god or other power to rescue it, it will quickly disappear, so it is a win-win thing.

Originally, there was a trace of divine aura lodged in the statue of the god, and in Luo Ming's eyes, although it was just a point like a needle, it radiated orange light - although this point was small, its essence was already equivalent to the power of a legendary powerhouse.

The power of faith gathered from hundreds of people poured into the idol, and then it was attracted by this aura, and gradually formed a whirlpool and swirled.

The vortex was gradually condensed, the power of faith was purified and refined, and after that, it became a small mass - although the volume had shrunk by more than ten times, it had reached the quality of a sword master's fighting energy.

Then, this power flowed to Ariana, and when combined with the energy within her, it began to outline the structure of the spell.

I see, although I can occasionally hear that magic and magic are of the same origin, but now it seems that this sentence is true.

Just as Dou Qi has many attributes, so does magic, or magic itself is a form of energy that can be manipulated by a weak human body.

And the power of the priest when he uses magic is also a kind of energy.

Just as it is true that both milk and orange juice can be drunk – but in some ways they are different: orange juice can supplement vitamins but milk cannot, and milk can supplement calcium but orange juice cannot – and when it comes to simply quenching thirst, the two are far less than cool and white.

Once the spell model was built, Ariana raised her hands in the air, and a golden light emerged from her hand, enveloping everyone.

At first glance, this golden light seems to resemble the light of the Lord of the Dawn, but if you look closely, you can tell the difference—the light of the Lord of the Dawn is meant to shine through the night and make the light shine in all directions, and ordinary people will even feel dazzling when they look at it, and only someone like Grant will be able to look at it without wavering.

The light of the Goddess of Cleansing, for example, is like a shower gel, gentle, soft, and able to wash away impurities, but does not harm the skin.

As the light continued to shine, Luo Ming could see some beads of sweat on Ariana's forehead, and he snorted coldly in his heart, and a cloud of flame welled up under his feet, and when everyone focused on the light, this flame rolled on the floor to Ariana's feet, and then turned into pure energy and poured into her body.

With the support of this Cang Yan, the light in her hand was even greater.

After about twenty seconds, the light gradually dissipated, and everyone in the hall had ecstatic expressions.

Clothes, head and face have become clean, and even the odor on the body has been removed a lot, which is still secondary.

Who is really not sick at all among the civilians of this era? Maybe there is no major illness, but if you look carefully, you can always find some minor illnesses and pains.

For example, a purulent toe between the toes, such as a cavated tooth with a painful cavity, or a blister on the hand...... There are also colds this season.

And many of their minor illnesses and pains were removed by this light—some were simply cured, and those that were not cured were much soothed.

People shed tears of emotion...... You know, they don't even have access to the services of the most ordinary third-rate doctors and herbs.

Then some began to cry, while others knelt on the ground and prostrated repeatedly.

Some took out their pitifully small wallets, took out a few copper coins, and respectfully put them into the donation box.

Even if it was a copper coin, Ariana greeted her with a smile.

Not only were people treated, but they were treated with her respect at this moment......

Oh, that's a bit frightening...... Luo Ming sneered.

He is already a benevolent lord, and even if he mobilizes his subordinates to work, he will definitely feed them and personally check to ensure that there will be no deductions.

And this year's grain harvest is another bumper harvest...... Even so, these people live a somewhat poor life, and when they see something that seems to be a light of salvation, they immediately pounce on it—even if it's a moth to a fire.

So, what about the serfs under the other lords?

Once their resentment is ignited, what kind of fire should be ignited?

And he was not afraid of setting himself on fire—after all, he had lived in a country that was once red in his last life, so how could he be easily devoured? No matter what kind of fire, it could only be the driving force that propelled him to ascend to the zenith.

So, by the time the ceremony was over, according to Aya, more than fifty people had developed relatively devout beliefs, and hundreds of others had developed shallow beliefs—if they continued like this, they might become qualified believers in a few months.

It seems that Hills has lost a hundred potential believers...... With Luo Ming's manure method to help increase production, even much stronger than ordinary agricultural spells, the goddess of cleansing can already steal the business of the goddess of agriculture a little bit in Schönbrunn.

Of course, even if Hills knew about this trick, it would be futile to report it to the goddess of agriculture. Not to mention how long it will take for a low-level priest's report to be taken seriously, even if the goddess of agriculture pays attention to this matter, it is impossible to get results without long-term observation - manure is not simply piled up in the field, if it is not piled up, dried and fermented, it will be harmful to the crop, and it is possible to reduce the yield and lose the harvest.

If you want to say why Luo Ming knows about this kind of thing, it is because there are a large number of flowers and plants and a few trees planted in the courtyard of the dojo on the earth, and as a senior disciple, he also took on the responsibility of taking care of the courtyard with the two masters.