God's grace is like the sea, and God's power is like hell.

Being in the will of the gods, everyone feels differently.

Some feel the warmth of the sun, and some feel the heat of fire.

But one thing is in common, in the midst of that great will, all know that it is the gaze of the sun god that has descended.

"Praise be to the great sun god!"

"The eyes of my Lord have come!"

"Your humble servant welcomes you!"

"Great Sun God, we have completed your orders."

Feeling Qin Ran's magnificent will, all the believers knelt down one after another, praying sincerely and fervently.

These believers are simple in nature, and the things they pray for are relatively simple.

Almost the vast majority of believers are fanatically looking at them, and then nothing else.

Of course, those warriors who had gone on an expedition also prayed with excitement.

They proudly prayed to the gods that we had fulfilled God's commands.

All the lines of faith became coarse at this moment.

Qin Ran's expression was unusually calm.

His whole body was boiling, and the majestic power turned into a great sun above the pyramid, exuding a warm and divine light.

Under that kind of light, everyone feels warm in their bodies, as if the dark wounds of their bodies are being healed.

Such a miracle shook the hearts of the newcomers.

They once believed in the Thunder Monarch, and although they were sheltered by the Thunder Monarch's power, they were also afraid of the Thunder Monarch's brutality.

They have never experienced the warm side of the gods.

Bathed in endless light, all that remains is inner peace.

"I feel your piety and will give you food for the kingdom of God."

Qin Ran's voice sounded in everyone's hearts.

Before the believers could react, the great sun in the sky suddenly erupted with a terrifying force, but the power of gravity.

Under this terrible force, the ground around the pyramid cracked and rose up as if it had been hit by a groundburst star.

Huge rocks melt quickly in the sunlight and turn into magma-like substances.

And those substances quickly coalesced, and under the action of divine power, they turned into a red iron pot.

"This will save some divine power."

From Qin Ran's point of view, a mouthful of invisible iron cauldron appeared in the scorching magma.

It's much easier than quenching steel yourself.

Quenching the iron element from the stone, I'm afraid it's not that I think I have too much divine power.

Anyway, it's just a miracle, and if the divine power can be saved, it's right, and the effect is not bad.

In fact, the effect is not bad at all.

All the believers watched in amazement.

The earth was shattered by invisible power, solid rocks were melted into water, and iron pots were created out of thin air.

It's just beyond their imagination!

In the midst of the heat, everyone was frenzied.

They watched as a red-mouthed iron pot flew into the crowd, and as soon as it hit the ground, a golden flame ignited below.

At the same time, a large amount of drinking water was pumped out of the tribe's water storage area and poured into iron pots.

The effect of boiling instant noodles with a fire is similar to cutting nails with hydraulic tongs, and the water boils in an instant.

On the boiling iron pot, divine light fell from the sky, and when the light disappeared, there were more instant noodles and spices in the pot.

"It smells so good!"

"Is this God-given food?"

"The old man has never smelled such a fragrant smell in his life!"

"Food that only the kingdom of God can have!"

"Is this the sun god... He was so great and merciful! ”

"This is the true deity, great sun god, allow me to believe in you."

A rich aroma swept over the tribe.

The taste of instant noodles is unprecedented for these devotees, and it can directly impact the senses.

It's so fragrant!

Everyone's saliva is pouring out!

But the eyes of the gods were fixed here, and they could only swallow their saliva wildly, not daring to do anything blasphemous.

The fragrance that fills the air tickles everyone's taste nerves.

They can swear to the sun god that this is the most fragrant smell they have ever smelled in their lives.

Smells better than any food!

Even the crystal-like food given by the gods is far less seductive than the aroma.

The believers of the Yanyang tribe were about to cry.

Tastes like never before, impacting their fragile senses.

And those who are new to the tribe are at this moment to accept the benevolence of the sun god from the heart.

The great sun god is so merciful!

Not only does He not need a human being as a sacrifice, but He also gives believers food for the kingdom of God.

Good boy... If you can eat a bite of the food of the kingdom of God, you can't take off on the spot?

Faith is like a tidal wave!

Even on the pyramid, Qin Ran can also penetrate the hearts of believers through the line of faith.

I cried greedily, and I was extremely pious!

Every believer, even newcomers, is extremely devout to the sun god at this moment.

The sun god is great and merciful!

In real-world parlance, that's YYDS, the sun god!

"Where is this?"

Qin Ran chuckled.

The divine power continued to be exported, and in the divine light, bottles of liquor emerged.

"The sun god is above!"

"What is that, is it a crystal bottle?"

As soon as liquor appeared, some believers saw it with sharp eyes.

The trademark of the liquor has been burned away, leaving only a transparent bottle containing the liquor.

All the caps were opened, and some of the warm liquor naturally exuded a mellow taste.

The quality of the wine is not particularly good.

But... This is something that is unimaginable to their own believers.

The tribe also makes wine itself.

However, due to the limited conditions, the tribe can basically only make some turbid fruit wine, how can it be compared with high-grade liquor?

Whether it is in terms of aroma or transparency, Qin-dyed high-grade liquor is extremely noble.

"Wine in a crystal bottle!"

"Is that a wine that only exists in the kingdom of God?"

"I can't wait to die, will the sun god allow me to enter the kingdom of God?"

The believers let out a cry of exclamation.

And in their constant shock, Qin Ran put everything in order, and then slowly withdrew his strength.

The breath of the gods is gone, but the things given by the gods are still there.

In an iron pot, fragrant instant noodles are boiling, and the ground is full of crystal bottles of fine wine.

Boom...

The old patriarch swallowed a mouthful of saliva in anger.

But he still resisted his desire, bowed down to the pyramid respectfully, and praised loudly in his mouth:

"Thank you to the great sun god for giving us food."

"May the great sun god be immortal."