In the current Jingya world, ninety percent of the tens of billions of saints are just devout believers.

For the number of believers born of fanatics is ten times greater than that of the faithful, and the quality of their faith is also ten times that of the faithful, and when the two are multiplied, the difference is a hundredfold.

Needless to say, the Holy Spirit is a hundred times more effective than fanatical believers.

As long as they can raise their followers to the level of fanatics or the Holy Spirit, their daily contribution to faith can be multiplied by a hundredfold or even ten thousand times.

In this way, the tens of billions of Sages who could only contribute 10,000 square kilometers per day could instantly have a million square kilometers or 100 million square kilometers in the Sea of Faith that they could contribute every day.

Such a huge sea of faith stars is enough to support Jingya to quickly do experiments and speed up the road to the multiverse.

Ace looked at the countless saints in the mortal world who were living with mortal ID cards, and said in a firm tone: "In order for the Jingya World to reach the top of the multiverse, I can only suffer from you." ”

"But don't worry, as long as the Jingya World can reach the top of the multiverse, power, power, glory, territory, and extraordinary resources, I will continue to hand it over to you, so that you can follow the Jingya World to immortalize together."

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The wheel of time in the Age of the Sage rolls forward, and in the blink of an eye, the Age of the Sage has descended for a thousand years.

In the mortal world, in a super-large industrial city.

Karl held a wine bottle and staggered through the slums.

The dilapidated houses, the excrement-strewn floor, and the occasional stinking gutter of human corpses or bones during walking create an extremely filthy environment in the slums.

The moon is sparse, and Carl returns to his home, a rusty welded house.

He opened the door with the key and walked into his house.

Close the door and take a sip of your drink.

Grunt.

He gulped down the last drop of wine.

"Cool!"

With a cheerful roar, Carl threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.

In the world of the law level, Ace watched the reincarnation of this extremely decadent sage.

He asked the god of candlelight next to him, "What's going on with him?" According to your records, didn't he come to believe in an omnipotent God under the guidance of his parents from an early age? ”

"In his current form, he is not even a shallow believer."

"What did you do?"

Over the years, he has been busy in the mortal world, trying to help the saints become fanatical believers or the Holy Spirit.

But what made him feel a little helpless was that it was too difficult for the saints to become Jingya's fanatical followers and the Holy Spirit, and he had been busy with the gods for so long, and he had only helped more than 1,500 saints to become Jingya's fanatical believers or the Holy Spirit.

Ten billion saints, compared to more than 1,500, the effect of his efforts is really not great, and it can be said that the results are very small.

But even if the effect is not great, he is still groping.

The God of Candle Flame said with shame on his face: "Your Majesty, originally this Sage's faith was very, very firm, and the level of believers has reached the peak of devout disciples, and he is one step away from becoming a fanatical believer. ”

"However, in the life I designed for him, his parents disappeared, and he was the only one left, and in the process of making him condense his faith in pain and become a fanatic, a great accident happened."

"Originally, he was just a mortal, and he thought that the disappearance of his parents was related to the local gang, so he killed him with a knife."

"He was taught a terrible lesson, and with my help, he barely survived."

"Later, his soul was shattered and he became an alcoholic, drunk and dreaming all day long, not even a shallow believer."

Speaking of this, the god of candle flame had a helpless face, God knew that the reincarnation of this saint would be so fragile.

was hit by the gangsters, and it collapsed directly.

Shouldn't it be to work hard, operate step by step with your own wisdom, and then take revenge step by step, overturn the gangsters, and avenge your parents?

Why did you suddenly become an alcoholic?

It left him in a daze.

He clearly remembered the previous lives of this sage, it was quite energetic, his parents were missing, and there was a suspicion, so he worked hard, occupied a high position step by step, and after the suspicion was overturned, he continued to look for his parents.

Then, in a series of difficulties and obstacles, the sublimation of faith was ushered in.

And the final ending, of course, is a happy ending, he found his parents, had his own confidantes, had his own children, and lived his life happily.

In the past, relying on this routine, he easily made this sage the top of the devout disciples.

Although he did not become a fanatical believer, he contributed much more faith than the average devout believer.

How can in this life, the other party has changed directly.

It's just a small gangster, and the sage can easily destroy the other party with a little use of his brain, and there is no reason to collapse directly.

After listening to the words of the god of candles, Ace was also a little puzzled.

Over the years, although he has not allowed the saints to become Jingya's fanatical followers or the Holy Spirit on a large scale, he and the gods have worked together with the research and efforts.

Or I studied a set of programs that can help believers become the pinnacle believers of the faithful.

It is nothing more than brainwashing from childhood, disaster strikes, it is difficult to survive, and it is time to rise again under the glory of the Lord, and then it is a happy ending.

With this hand, the faith provided by tens of billions of saints has tripled every year, reaching 20,000 square kilometers per day.

The candle god's routine is right, how can it not work?

He thought to himself, "Could it be that this Sage has awakened the memories of his previous life?" I don't want to work hard anymore. ”

"But that's not right, when they are reincarnated, the reincarnation artifact seals their previous consciousness and memories to death, and it is impossible to restore their previous memories."

With a puzzled face, his mind moved, and he turned into a small speck of light that was not much bigger than the dust, and went straight towards the sage's dream.

He wanted to see why this Sage had suddenly collapsed.

In the dream, Carl in the slum was still drinking.

It's just that it's different from the outside, he's in a tavern, gulping down expensive wine, unlike the outside world, just drinking the cheapest sweet potato wine.

"Cheers, drink."

"I've covered all the money everyone spent in the tavern today."

"Drink, drink hard."

"Hahaha!"

Carl laughed and drank in the tavern.

In the chaotic tavern, Ace turned into a hazy light and shadow, levitating on the wine table.

Conjure up a glass of scarlet wine like blood and hand it to Carl.

Carl, who was in a daze, subconsciously took the wine handed over by Ace and drank it in a big gulp.

Then, Carl became even more confused.

In the hazy light, Ace asked, "Carl, your parents were killed by the gangsters, why don't you work hard to avenge them?" ”

Karl of the Lost Lake replied, "Why should I avenge them? ”

"This world is the source of suffering, to live is to live in hell, such a miserable life, it is better to die."

"They love me for being tired all my life, and it's time to rest."

"I should be happy, and I cut them a few times with a knife, and that's it."

"I can't afford to lose my life."

"People, you should have fun in time, and you should do what you want."

Speaking of this, Carl couldn't help but smile on his face, as if he saw his parents living happily.

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Hearing such an answer, Ace's head was full of question marks.

Is Carl's thinking biased? They killed his parents.

As a result, it was a good thing that they thought they should rest.

A few slashes will be pretty much it.

In the midst of hatred, he has seen those who are timid and dare not take revenge, and he has also seen forbearance and secretly working hard to be ready for revenge at all times, and he has even seen that he will go directly to death when his head is hot, but he has never seen Carl like this.

Let's say that he is not filial, the other party is carrying a knife and his life is not going to cut the black boss.

Let's say that he is filial, the other party doesn't want to work hard, but wants to be happy and lie flat in time.

The complexity of the other party's thinking made him really a little confused.

Puzzled, he asked again, "Then why did you abandon the gods you had believed in for a long time?" ”

"The gods have always protected you, even if you don't believe in him, he is still protecting you."

"In the slums, there are countless ruthless hands, and without the protection of the gods, you would have died a long time ago."

"The gods have treated you so well, why have you been abandoned from believing in the gods?"

Karl, the reincarnation of this saint, has lived in the slums since birth, living a life without food and clothing.

Under the care of his parents, he grew up difficult and peaceful until he was fifteen years old.

In the midst of this, miracles were frequently revealed to show that the gods were watching over him.

Why did he abandon his faith?

Ace's voice just fell.

Karl instantly became agitated, and he roared loudly, "I believe in the gods so much that I regard my belief in him as a part of my body. ”

"I'm so religious."

"But why? A devout believer like me can only live in a squatter and never be able to turn over. ”

"But those bastards who don't believe in gods occupy high positions and enjoy wine, meat, and delicious beauties."

"Why are they?"

"I'm not convinced."

"I've prayed to the gods countless times to give me a chance to go into battle."

"I am willing to carve out a brilliant future for myself with a sword on the battlefield."

"But every time I went to join the army, I either lost the election, or in all kinds of accidents, I couldn't even get out of the slum door."

"If I could have been in the army, my parents would not have died, and I would have been able to live a good life without my drag."

"If I could hack an enemy to death on the battlefield, I would be able to become a man in an instant."

"Transcendental, glory, authority, eternal life, fiefdoms, beauties, all mine."

"I don't expect the gods to help me achieve military merit on the battlefield, but I should also be given a chance to go to war."

"But the gods are unwilling to grant such a humble wish."

"He has bound me to this little slum, and I am like a caged bird from whom I will never be able to escape."

"The transcendent will never have a chance with me."

"Hey!"

"Woooooooo

At this, Karl burst into tears.

He wanted to be a soldier very, very much, and even if he died on the battlefield, he still had no regrets.

But why? He didn't even have a chance to go to war.

I can only live forever in this slum.

He! No! Wear!

Hearing such an answer, Ace fell silent.

Transcendence itself is a process of becoming a god from a man, and he himself is in the process of becoming a god from a man, so how can he have an extremely devout belief in a god?

Isn't it good to become a god yourself?

The vast majority of transcendents, after becoming transcendental, generally believe only in themselves and do not believe in gods.

And the Sage is a creature whose power is extremely limited when he is mortal.

No matter how great the potential of his Sage True Spirit is, he has no resources, and he can still only be an ordinary person.

And once they reach the top of the transcendental, under the powerful influence of the true spirit of the Sage, the first-order priest of the day, the second-order scholar of one month, the third-order university of one year, the legendary saint of ten years, and the half-holy of a hundred years, it is not a joke.

Therefore, the Sages are not allowed to go to the battlefield to obtain military merits and reach the top of the Transcendental.

After a long while, he said, "If the gods were willing to give you the opportunity to go to war, would you still believe in the gods as before?" ”

The dazed Karl replied without hesitation: "Of course, if the gods are willing to give me the opportunity to go to war and give me the opportunity to step on the ladder of eternal life, of course I am willing to believe in him devoutly." ”

Ace looked at the dazed Carl deeply, and his heart was full of doubts about whether the other party would be pious in believing in Jingya.

He has already abandoned his faith once, won't he abandon it a second time?

And after the other party becomes a transcendent, will he still believe in Jingya?

The odds are low.

But now this sage no longer believes in the omnipotent god of Jingya's vest.

If you want him to resupply his faith, he can only die and come back and be reincarnated again.

Why don't you give it a try.

Thinking of this, he said to Karl, who was fascinated by the lake: "Remember what you said, if you build a tall building, soar into the sky, and swoop down on the earth and everything in the world, and abandon your belief in the gods, the tall building will collapse, and you will lose everything you cherish. ”

"May Jingya be eternal and prosperous."

With a few echoes, Ace left.

And Carl, who was in the tin house, opened his eyes reluctantly, and he recalled the words in his dream that were so clear and still in his ears in a flash, his eyes were full of confusion.

Early the next morning.

Hundreds of floating cities descended on the slums, and the dense soldiers of the kingdom began to catch strong men from house to house.

Karl was one of the men who was captured.

The front line was defeated, the three billion army was lost, and tens of millions of square kilometers of territory were lost.

The kingdom has reached the point of life and death, and all those who can take up arms must go to the front line as soldiers to find a way to survive for the kingdom and themselves.

After all, the kingdom is destroyed, and everyone within the kingdom will be slaughtered to make room for a new life to feed the victor's children.