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Chapter 210 The Ten Meter-Tall An Baichen

Following An Baichen's order, a large number of undead auras were deducted, and countless undead auras were mobilized from the source of the world and gathered in the sky of the undead world.

A total of [-] million points of undead breath gathered together, like black ink, lingering in the sky of the world, looking weird and terrifying.

"Boom!"

The sound of muffled thunder exploded in the sky, rolling and surging, as if the end of the world was approaching.

Every time a large number of undead breaths gather, there will be amazing phenomena of heaven and earth, because the undead breath is the source of power in the undead world.

When a world uses its own power to transform itself, there will inevitably be great disturbances.

An Baichen controlled a large amount of undead breath with his mind, guiding the undead breath to descend on the land of the undead world.

"Let me see, where should I put the new world building?"

An Baichen floated into the sky, and he stood above the mass of undead breath, like a god stepping on the clouds, overlooking his own world.

"Move the position of the undead altar, or put it in the center, put other production world buildings on the far left, special world buildings on the far right, and the temple of the god of death on the top alone."

An Baichen still doesn't know what effect this world miracle building has. He is worried that it will make some destructive noise from time to time, just like the altar of the undead.

Simply put it in a separate place, in case there are any negative effects, it will not affect other world buildings.

Following An Baichen's arrangement, all the world buildings rose from the ground.

"Boom!"

The huge sound echoed endlessly in the world of the undead, and the earth seemed to be shaking.

All the world buildings floated up and landed on the positions specified by An Baichen.

After the preliminary layout planning of the world's buildings was completed, An Baichen officially started to manufacture the "Death God Temple".

A large amount of undead breath falls in the north of the undead world, like the black undead breath condenses in the north, gradually compresses and rolls, and there are special buildings being shaped in the dark and thick fog.

This process lasted for about an hour, and soon the black mist of undead breath dissipated, and the Temple of the God of Death was successfully built, revealing its original appearance.

The Temple of the God of Death is not big. The roof of the temple is covered with black glaze, and many different kinds of undead are carved on the roof, which are lifelike.

Next to the temple, there are several strangely shaped trees without leaves, only dry branches swaying in the wind.On the main entrance of the temple are two strangely shaped spirit-bound faces, terrifying and weird, with a pair of empty eyes looking forward in despair, their eyes can devour people's souls.

An Baichen looked at the Temple of the God of Death with great interest. He floated down from the sky and walked into the Temple of the God of Death.

The Temple of the God of Death looks small from the outside, but the interior space is huge.

In the center of the main hall is an empty pool. Right in front of the pool is a tall sculpture, fully ten meters high. The whole picture looks like An Baichen's eyes closed and meditating.

This is the sculpture of An Baichen, which means the sculpture of the god of death in the temple of the god of death.

"That's interesting, am I worshiping myself?" An Baichen looked at himself who was ten meters tall, and couldn't help laughing inwardly.

An Baichen, who is ten meters tall, looks very dignified with his eyes closed and meditating.

On the four walls, there are murals of various colors, most of which are mainly purple, black, and red.

An Baichen could only vaguely see the content of one or two murals, as if they were describing one or two stories.

"The content of this mural is describing the story of the City of the Undead commanding the Kingdom of Xusen to conquer the continent of Esk."

"The content of this mural is to record the story of my supporting the rise of the Hundred Corps Gate."

"The content of the murals here is what happened after I came to the world of Merck Alliance."

The only few murals that An Baichen understood were all related to himself. He suddenly realized: "These murals are recording what happened to me, recording most of the important things I did in a different world. .”

"And these murals with blurry content should be [blank drafts]. I need to continue to develop or conquer different worlds before the specific mural content can appear."

"Using sculptures as the golden body of the gods and recording the glory of the gods with murals, this is really a big deal."

An Baichen couldn't help but gasp in admiration. If he wasn't the real master of the temple of the God of Death, he almost suspected that he had come to a temple of a real god.

All these details are too rigorous, and there are many places that An Baichen can't delve into, which contain deep meaning.

Including several pillars carved with undead in the main hall of the Temple of the God of Death, An Baichen vaguely saw the shadow of the technological undead army from above.

"What is this pool for?"

An Baichen walked to the center of the pond, and looked down curiously.

The entire pond is very empty and has a large volume, but it is empty and there is nothing in it.

An Baichen didn't believe that this pool was just a decoration. In the entire main hall of the Death God Temple, the only two things were his huge sculpture and the pool placed in front of the sculpture.

An Baichen bet that this pool must have some special function!

Otherwise, wouldn't his [-] million points of undead breath be wasted?

Just as An Baichen was thinking, the phone vibrated and a prompt box popped up.

[Dear Manager, the construction of the world miracle building "Death God Temple" has been completed, and it has begun to connect with Death God believers from all over the world, automatically absorbing the power of faith. 】

An Baichen glanced at the reminder box and couldn't help being overjoyed.

"It turns out that the function of the Temple of the God of Death is really related to belief!"

The power of faith is a very special energy. It is the weak divine thoughts emitted by people who believe in a certain god after the fusion of soul and spirit, and then captured and collected by the gods.

The vast majority of gods will collect the power of faith as a resource to improve their own strength, which is equivalent to the secret stone of a knight and the martial jade of a warrior.

There are also some gods who are better at using the power of faith. They can use the power of faith as their own power without any means, and some can even convert the power of faith into a small part of divine power.

In most god systems, believers are an indispensable foundation, and the more powerful the gods, the more believers they have.

A large number of believers will inevitably provide more power of faith. Power of faith is what all gods need most. Power of faith is not less important to gods than godhood, divinity, and power.

But the god of death is a relatively special god. The god of death who controls death and the soul does not rely very much on the beliefs of believers, nor does it rely very much on the belief power provided by believers.

Because the most under the command of the Death God are the middle and low-level undead, the Death God can't count on these middle and low-level undead who can't think independently and don't have perfect wisdom to actively provide faith power, right?

In a sense, only living creatures can be believers, and middle and low-level undead are not considered believers.

But not needing and not relying on the power of faith does not mean that the power of faith will not be used.

The function of the temple of the god of death is to gather the faith power of the believers of the god of death, refine it in a special way, and accumulate and store it in the pool.

The pool in the Temple of the God of Death is the pool of faith, and An Baichen understands it as a merit box in a temple on earth.

The pool of belief can bring together the beliefs of death gods from different worlds, link their power of belief, and then collect them and gather them in the pool. Through the precipitation and refining of the pool, it will finally be transformed into divine power that An Baichen can use additionally!

"Yes, this is equivalent to having an extra divine power collector. My own divine power generation speed and accumulation storage speed are still too slow."

"Before you have a complete godhead, you can't master the cultivation methods of the gods or the effective ways to strengthen yourself. It is of great significance to me to have an extra storage space for the divine power refined by the power of faith."

An Baichen nodded in satisfaction, and he raised his head to look carefully at the huge sculpture of the Grim Reaper.

A few minutes later, he could clearly see that there were dense gray-white rays of light on the body of the Grim Reaper sculpture, some thick and some thin.

These off-white rays of light are the rays of faith provided by the believers, and the reason why An Baichen has so many believers is because the king of the Xusen Empire vigorously preached the God of Death in the Esk Continent, encouraging people throughout the continent to believe in the God of Death.

An Baichen did not expect that what the Xusen Empire did some time ago just brought him another benefit and benefit. This was a surprise, and it saved An Baichen the energy to go to the Esk mainland to develop believers.

"Although these rays of light are not thick, at least there are a lot of them, and they look quite impressive. I don't know how much divine power they can provide me?"

An Baichen nodded and looked at Xiaochizi. He waited patiently for half an hour, but there was no movement at all, so he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

The pool was still dry and empty.

It seems that refining the power of faith into divine power is not an easy task, and the amount of faith power required is estimated to be a lot.

An Baichen also took it seriously. It is not a loss to use [-] million points of undead breath to build a death temple. It can even be said that An Baichen made a profit.

Although there is not much effect now, if An Baichen expands the people of a different world as Death God believers every time he conquers a different world, then the scale of faith power provided every day will be considerable, and the growth rate of divine power in the pool It will also be very impressive.

An Baichen left the Temple of the God of Death. He was studying the special features of the fourth-level undead world. By the way, he was going to create a few fourth-level undead to see how the combat effectiveness would be.

When An Baichen opened the list of undead breaths, he suddenly saw several new production world buildings.

An Baichen couldn't help being pleasantly surprised: "You can create a new type of undead!"

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