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"I am the God of Light!"
Wu Hui sat cross-legged in the air, overlooking the kingdom of God at his feet, and his mood was slightly complicated.
As an ordinary young man on Earth, Wu Hui likes to read novels, play games, and "play" anime, and naturally has fantasized about traveling through another world.
But Wu Hui never expected that he would get a divine kingdom and become the legendary "God of Light".
When he first crossed over, Wu Hui was of course extremely excited, because as the villain "God of Light" in many fantasy novels, his strength was very strong, and his divine power was omnipotent.
He rules over many planes and has an army of tens of millions of angels, and if anyone doesn't like it, he will fight to the death.
And he, Wu Hui, the kingdom of God where the great god of light resides, must also be a magnificent and splendid temple, in which beautiful and noble angels fly, and there are ethereal hymns echoing in the air.
And in the harem of the kingdom of God, you can collect thousands of beauties of all races, what enchanting, holy, noble, cold, intellectual, and pure cute types are all indispensable.
In this situation, Wu Huiguang thought about it, and he didn't want it.
Pity!
The imagination is plump, but the reality is skinny.
The Bright Divine Kingdom inherited by Wu Hui was not only not as magnificent as he imagined, but instead a devastated and dilapidated state.
The statue of the god of light, which should have been sacred and majestic in the center of the Shenguo Square, which was dozens of stories high, had been broken into two, and the noble head was also buried in the middle of a pile of rubble, covered with dust.
At the back of the square, the temple of light, which should have been majestic and magnificent, has also become a piece of debris, only one or two pillars are scattered and proud, standing strong and proud in the ruins, and the spirit and solemnity of the past can be vaguely discerned.
This dilapidated kingdom of God is like the desolation and misery of the once glorious Old Summer Palace after it was looted by the British and French forces and burned down.
What made Wu Hui's heart even more furious was.
Located in the northwest of the Kingdom of God, there are three huge tearing gaps across the space crystal wall, as if they were cut by some powerful giant beast with its claws, and the claw cracks are glowing with a treacherous black light, and the Dao cracks are slowly spreading on the space crystal wall of the Kingdom of God.
As time passed, the rift became wider and wider, and at some point, it would fill the entire sky. Once the spatial crystal wall of the Divine Kingdom collapses, the dark energy in the Endless Void will pour down like a flood.
At that time, Wu Hui, the "great" God of light, will come down, which can be imagined.
"Alas~" Wu Hui shuddered coldly and sighed deeply in his heart.
He felt that there was probably no god in the world who was more miserable than him.
The kingdom of God, the kingdom of God is broken.
Angels, beauties, are all gone.
He didn't even have a decent body, only a broken soul body, like the wind would blow it away.
And because it is his survival form, it is only the relationship between the soul body. He doesn't even need to walk now, he floats everywhere.
Floating!?
Can you imagine? He is a dignified god of light, but he actually mixes up like a ghost, floating around all day long, not even as good as a person.
Forget it, let's not talk about it. It's all tears.
Wu Hui couldn't help but sigh again.
Allowing his soul body to continue to drift slowly and unconsciously throughout the kingdom of God, his mind moved, and the Godhead was activated.
"Check out the Kingdom of God."
In an instant, a series of messages appeared in his consciousness.
God Name: God of Light
Divine Power: 0
Angel: 0 Gate of
Heaven: 1 Power of
Faith: 999
Pope: 1
Believers: 316
Plane...
There are a lot of these messages, but each one of them is in a big red warning, and even just a glance at it is a shocking feeling.
However, Wu Hui, who had been crossing into the God of Light for nearly a year, had become accustomed to this and did not react much at all.
His consciousness slid over the lines of information, and his heart sank when he noticed the number of believers in them.
"See the details of the believer."
He suddenly spoke, and in an instant, the line of information belonging to the believer stood out alone, and then changed into a new piece of content information in the blink of an eye.
Holy Spirit: 0
Saints: 0
Zealots: 0
Devout Believers: 0
True Believers: 0
Shallow Believers: 316 There are only 316 shallow believers left!
Wu Hui remembered that when he checked the believers yesterday, there were still 323 shallow believers. But it's only been a day, and it's actually plummeted by 7!
He frowned at the non-existent brow, and with a thought in his heart, the entire spiritual soul body instantly flew up and fell to a white stone pillar in the ruins.
Located directly in front of the temple, this pillar is the tallest of the remaining columns and the only one that has been preserved relatively intact.
From top to bottom, this stone pillar is densely packed with a large number of numbers, and it is precisely since he took over as the god of light that the number of believers has changed every day.
The earliest set of data is the day he inherited the kingdom of God nearly a year ago.
At that time, he still had 1 fanatical believer and 708 shallow believers. But now, he only has 316 shallow believers left.
Wu Hui rolled up a sharp stone with the power of his soul, filled in the data of 316 in the last line, and then looked at all the numbers from top to bottom.
"Alas, the days are numbered."
Throwing the stone away, Wu Hui muttered in a low voice, and his mood became worse and worse.
The number of his followers has been changing, but at first, the decrease was slow, and even occasionally increased by a few.
But half a year ago, his only fanatic faith channel suddenly collapsed, and since then, the number of shallow believers has begun to decrease rapidly, and recently, there are fewer than a few almost every day.
If this trend continues, it won't be long before the number of his followers will become zero.
As soon as he thought of this result, Wu Hui's heart sank.
When he inherited the throne of the God of Light, he also inherited some trivial knowledge. He knew that the power of the gods came from divine power.
Divine power is a powerful and majestic power that can be used to shape the flesh, to mend the kingdom of God, to create angels, to open the gates of heaven, to bless believers...
It can do anything, even to create a world.
With the current situation in which the kingdom of God will be completely shattered at any time, if you want to change the situation and curb the gradual fragmentation of the kingdom of God, you can only rely on divine power.
To condense divine power, it is necessary to consume the power of faith. And believers are the source of the power of faith.
Once the number of believers becomes 0, he no longer has the source of the power of faith, and there is no longer the possibility of condensing divine power.
If that happens, then he really can't do anything anymore. He could only watch the claw marks on the top of his head get bigger and bigger, and he could see more and more cracks on the outer wall of the gods, and finally, one day in the future, he would be buried in the void with this kingdom of gods.
Death may be terrible, but watching death approaching little by little, you can't do anything, it is more terrible than death.
The pressure of dying is approaching alone that can drive people insane.
Wu Huiguang felt creepy when he thought about this situation, and he definitely didn't want it to become a reality.
Power!
Be sure to gather divine power!
According to the information he inherited while inheriting the divine throne, as long as he accumulates 1,000 points of faith power, he can condense divine power.
He now has 999 points of faith power, and he is only 1 point away from condensing divine power.
Only 1 point away!
Wu Hui decided that from now on, he would always stare at the power of faith and the data of believers, anyway, he is now a soul body, and he doesn't need to eat, drink, or lazar, even if he stares at the data twenty-four hours a day, it's no problem.
Floating to a random place and stopping, he stared at the data in his mind and began a long, tormented wait.
Before you know it, an hour has passed, two hours have passed ...
Half a day later, the number of shallow believers dropped from 316 to 313, but the power of faith did not increase.
The next day, the number of shallow believers dropped from 313 to 309, and the power of faith still did not increase.
On the third day, the number of shallow believers dropped from 309 to 299, and the power of faith still did not rise.
On the fourth day, the number of shallow believers dropped from 299 to 286, a decrease of 13, and the power of faith still did not rise.
As time passed, Wu Hui's mood became more and more anxious. Every time the number of believers dropped by one, his heart was like a piece of flesh had been stripped of him, and it was painful to bleed.
Before he knew it, his whole being... Oh no, the whole god is in a state of panic.
In the midst of these tormented days, the dawn of hope came.
Without warning, the number behind the Power of Faith jumped from 999 to 1,000!
Wu Hui, who was in numbness, also "breathed" suddenly.
1000 points.
The power of his faith has finally risen to 1000 points!
He felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, almost unable to believe his consciousness, and couldn't help but reconfirm it several times before he was finally convinced that the power of his faith had really risen to 1,000 points.
He can finally condense his divine power!
After settling down, Wu Hui gave an order to the godhead for the first time, his tone was extremely solemn and inspired: "Godhead, condense the divine power!" The
words fell, and something wonderful happened.
A white light burst out from the depths of his soul.
In the next second, he felt a majestic and vast power melt into his soul, making him shake all over, and he felt as if he was countless times stronger in an instant!
This feeling is as if he is omnipotent, and a single thought can move mountains and seas and destroy the world.
Wu Hui couldn't help but cheer, and the whole person instantly rose into the air, excitedly circling the Kingdom of God several times.
It took him a long time to recover from his excitement. With a thought in his mind, he called up his message again: "Display divine power data."
In an instant, the data of divine power appeared in his consciousness.
Divine power: 1 point.
Wu Hui was stunned for a moment, and the whole person seemed to have been poured cold water on him.
With 1,000 points of faith power, it only increased by 1 point of divine power? If he had a body now, he might spit out a mouthful of blood.
What can you do with 1 point of divine power?
Heal the Spirit? The Divine Soul has declined to such an extent that just one point of divine power is simply dispensable.
Making Angels? To create a lowliest angel, you need a full 100 points of divine power, plus an additional Holy Spirit. He has neither the Holy Spirit nor divine powers, so forget it.
Make a body for yourself? 1 point of divine power is barely enough, but the body that can be created is estimated to be just an ordinary person's body with mediocre qualifications, and it is not of much use at all.
Repair the claw marks on the crystal wall of the Divine Space?
Don't make a fuss, it's good if 1 point of divine power can slow down the collapse of the gap.
The decaying gods, the broken kingdom of the gods, there are countless places where divine power needs to be used, and 1 point of divine power is not even a drop in the bucket.
Wu Hui was a little broken in his heart, but he was helpless.
The only thing that is fortunate is that even if there is only 1 point of divine power, it is still the divine power of the Eight Classics, and it is better to have it than nothing.
He knew in his heart that at the rate at which the number of shallow believers was decreasing, it would be tantamount to a fool's dream to accumulate 1,000 points of faith power again. This 1 bit of divine power is not only the only divine power he has now, but also his last chance.
Whether it will completely disappear with the shattering of the kingdom of God, or whether it will break the situation and embark on a splendid future, it depends on how he uses this 1 bit of divine power.
Wu Hui squatted on the highest stone pillar and thought about it, and finally felt that this 1 bit of divine power should be used on believers.
Believers are the foundation of God. Only by stopping the number of believers from decreasing, or even rising in reverse, can he have a chance to continue to accumulate divine power.
Based on the fragmentary knowledge he inherited, as well as the previous inference calculations, each shallow believer can provide an average of 0.001 faith power per day. That's right, it's 0.001 so weak. It has been calculated that it takes about three years for a shallow believer to provide 1 point of faith power.
If the current 286 shallow believers can be maintained and no longer decrease, it will take about ten years to accumulate 1,000 points of faith power again and re-condense 1 point of divine power.
Ten years is a long time, but no matter how long it is, there is always hope, right?
"But how do we maintain believers, and even multiply?"
Wu Hui had a headache.
In fact, proselytizing and expanding the number of believers is generally the business of the pope. The pope is the representative of the will of the gods on earth, directing the bishops and priests of all parties, and is the servant who spreads the faith and maintains the faith for the gods.
As a deity, you only need to comfortably enjoy the power of faith and occasionally manifest miracles.
But now, Wu Hui, the Pope, doesn't know what is going on, and he can't count on this piece in the short term.
He couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it, it's better to rely on yourself."
In fact, it is very simple to maintain the number of believers, as long as you can show a miracle in front of the believers and help them get through the difficulties, it is enough to maintain their faith, and it is even possible to develop them into true believers, or even devout believers.
True believers are different from shallow believers, they will believe in the God of Light from the bottom of their hearts, their hearts are pure, and their beliefs are strong. A true believer is worth at least ten shallow believers, and the faith channel is relatively stable, and it will not collapse at every turn.
True believers are the cornerstone of the existence of a deity, and the greater the number of true believers, the stronger the deity.
The devout believers are even more precious, they have no doubt in the gods, they are pious and loyal, they always keep the gods in their hearts, and strictly restrain their actions according to the rules of the gods. At the same time, they are also propagators of faith, influencing others to believe in and worship the gods through their words and deeds.
The power of faith that one devout believer can produce is worth a hundred shallow believers. Although devout believers are not necessarily professional evangelists, they often develop followers.
In the words of the earthlings, devout believers are pure natural tap water.
As for the fanatics, they are even more precious than the devout believers, who are fanatical and fiery in their belief in God, and completely put God in a supreme position. The power of faith that a fanatic believer can generate every day is worth a thousand shallow believers.
When he thought of the fanatics, Wu Hui couldn't help but sigh a little.
I think at the beginning, he also had fanatical believers. Nearly a year ago, when he first inherited the kingdom of God, he had a fanatical believer. The fanatical believer himself provided Wu Hui with 1 point of faith power every day.
It's a pity that since the fanatical believer's faith channel collapsed inexplicably half a year ago, he has never enjoyed the pleasure of having the power of faith in his account every day, which has made it extremely difficult to accumulate every bit of faith power later.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, I didn't have the divine power at that time, and I couldn't handle the prayers of that fanatical believer." Wu Hui regretted, "If I had divine power at that time, maybe the situation would not be like this." Prayer
is when believers ask the gods for help. The gods could choose to help him or ignore him. Generally speaking, a powerful deity on high will rarely grant the prayers of a single devotee unless it is a whim.
The gods usually respond only to the prayers of the pope, or to the prayers of large and large groups of high-ranking believers.
But now Wu Hui, the God of Light, is at the end of his rope, and there is no room for choice.
"Even if it's a single believer's prayer, let's get one..."
Wu Hui stared at the remaining 286 shallow believers, looking forward to it and a little nervous.
As time passed, hour by hour, the channel of faith of shallow believers continued to collapse, and before I knew it, the number of shallow believers dropped from 286 to 280.
However, there have never been any shallow believers who have prayed to the god of light.
If Wu Hui had a body now, he was afraid that he would be so anxious that his face turned pale and he was in a cold sweat. Even if he didn't have a body, he was now so anxious that his soul was unstable, and he looked weaker and weaker.
As the number of shallow believers decreases, hope is rapidly eroding.
At such times, even waiting is an ordeal. In the midst of this torment, time seems to have become incomparably long.
A few days passed like this, and Wu Hui watched the number of shallow believers fall below 100 to 99,89, and his heart also fell to the bottom little by little.
Could it be that he Wu Hui has not enjoyed the fun of being a god before he is about to fall? No, it is estimated that he will not even be able to fall in a short period of time, he will only be trapped in this lonely and dilapidated kingdom of God for a long time, watching himself walk into death little by little.
This is too terrifying~
Just when Wu Hui was already in despair.
Suddenly!
One of the faint faith passages connected to the Kingdom of God trembled slightly.
This is a sign that a believer is praying to him!
"Quick! Godhead, listen to the prayers of the believer.
Wu Hui was ecstatic for a moment, "Shallow believer baby, hurry, hurry up and say your wish." This god will definitely satisfy you~"
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