I made the Dragon God in the game.

"This, this, this."

Fang Bai was stunned.

"Can this belief be disguised? Not only can ordinary people not see it, even the evil god himself can't tell it.

This power of faith is truly the power of faith, and it is the power of faith that can be used.

I'm here

“I was wondering how come these people arrived so timely? There are spies inside this evil god church.

This is hard to guard against.”

Fang Bai thought for a long time before he slowly came to his senses, but even when he came to his senses he was still full of amazement.

“This Church of Light is so cool.

Fake beliefs are coming out, this"

"Is this the work of the God of Light?"

Fang Bai sighed and clapped his hands repeatedly, and only after a long time did he look at the remnant of the evil god in the godhead.

The evil god's remaining thoughts are filled with blood, filth, resentment, greed and other information, which directly leads to the evil god's existence only by instinct and without any wisdom.

Such an evil god is like a fool. It would be strange if he was not fooled to death by the Church of Light.

"Isn't the Church of Light deceiving fools?"

Fang Bai couldn't help but mutter, then shook his head.

"No, no, no, how can you say that the matter of the evil god is just to deceive fools?

It doesn’t count. It doesn’t count.”

“However, the evil god’s situation is probably due to too much blood sacrifice and blood food, which has caused the power of faith to be too chaotic, and the evil god has not purified, restrained, or isolated it.

Otherwise, as a god, he would never end up like a beast, controlled by instinct.

Normal gods, even evil gods, may be influenced by authority, doctrines, and the power of faith, but at most their personalities are flawed. It is impossible for them to fall directly into ignorance and become like wild beasts, controlled by instinct.

Calling him an evil god is not wrong at all."

Fang Bai also quietly became more alert while thinking.

The actions of this group of gods were more spectacular than he had imagined.

That being the case, they cannot be viewed through the stereotypes of medieval gods.

We can underestimate it strategically, but we must take it tactically with 120% attention.

Otherwise, you never know when you will fall into their hands.

He shook his head slightly and returned his gaze to this demigod.

Apart from the two authorities, the rest was the chaotic power of faith and the remnant of the evil god, which made Fang Bai speechless.

“After being enhanced by this great ceremony, this tentacle’s authority should be much stronger than the ordinary demigod’s authority.

With this as a carrier, and combined with the remains of the evil god, the potential of this mecha will be very high.

At least it will surpass ordinary demigods, but this authority has been distorted by the evil god, and it also contains the evil god's residual thoughts and the power of faith.

The mechas forged with these will have exceptionally strong mental power and will also have exceptionally strong counterattack capabilities.

It can even carry out consciousness attacks and mental attacks to a certain extent.

This mecha is impeccable both in terms of material and consciousness. It is strong in many aspects.

However, the requirements for mecha pilots will probably be unprecedentedly high.

The evil god's pollution of this spiritual sea is not just a little bit. Not only do you have to actively contact things that others avoid, you even have to open your mind and actively integrate them.

For most people this means suicide.

Wearing a mecha means death. If word gets out, this mecha will probably be immediately vilified as the armor of an evil god or a demon.
Well, it’s not really vilification, after all, it’s just telling the truth.

And this seems to be conducive to its promotion to a legendary mecha?"

Fang Bai smacked his lips, as if he had discovered something interesting inadvertently. He immediately wrote down the idea and continued thinking about it.

"This is off topic, let's talk about it later."

"As far as this mecha is concerned, the consciousness of an ordinary person should not be able to withstand the fusion of the spirit of an evil god.

Most people would not be able to withstand it, their consciousness would inevitably be distorted and they would die instantly.

Unless you find a way to anchor your consciousness, it is difficult to distort it before the anchoring is broken. Even if it is distorted, it is easy to restore it to the anchored state.

Only those with an anchor are qualified to control this mecha."

Fang Bai didn't even think about it, and four words immediately appeared in his mind.

“Fantasy space.”

"Now that we have the extraordinary city of Red Maple City, our pure spiritual power is gradually becoming sufficient.

Rune technology, which is centered around mental power, is developing rapidly. A lot of computing power arrays, which serve as the core, have been built in recent days, and the use of computing power resources has become increasingly common among major project teams.

Based on computing power, Fantasy Space already has a certain learning foundation.

We just need to fill in the gap of world cognition."

The world is naturally the next level of field.

The continent, the ocean, the sky, the sun, the stars, the shadow world, the elemental world and other endless fields together constitute this colorful world.

Fantasy space is the world!
Slightly startled.

He shook his head, collected his thoughts, and focused his gaze back on the divine nature.

There are two authorities within the godhead, mist and tentacles.

Originally, these two powers should be equal or not much different.

However, in the face of this great divine offering, the tentacles' power increased dramatically, while the mist received little nourishment.

There is already a gap in the strength of the two authorities. If the evil god is still alive, there will be changes in divine power and functions.

The power of tentacles will compress the presence of the power of mist and will gain a larger share.

The evil god has to spend a lot of effort to mediate this.

But fortunately, the evil god is lucky. He is already dead and does not need to face this trouble anymore.

For this, He has to thank Fang Bai.

Without the evil god to regulate it, this demigod body composed of the two powers of tentacles and mist was slightly distorted, and there were signs that the body was about to be torn apart from the inside.

Fang Bai watched this step quietly, and after thinking for a moment, instead of trying to stop it, he used his own magnetic field to pry open this demigod nature bit by bit.

Little by little, little by little, suddenly
"Boom!"

It was like a crisp sound, the sound seemed to echo in the ears, and it seemed to echo in the entire plane, causing many people to look up in confusion and look around.

But Fang Bai just looked quietly at the shattered godhead in front of him.

After being shattered, the tentacle's power was naturally restored, wrapping up the original evil god's remnant thoughts and power of faith, forming a brand new demigod.

With the current strength of the tentacle power, it is already qualified to form a new independent godhead.

However, the Mist Authority is not optimistic.

After it was broken, if Fang Bai had not wrapped it with his own magnetic field, it would have dissipated at the point of breakage and returned to the foggy field.

Obviously, compared with the strengthened tentacle power, the mist power is not enough to form a demigod on its own.

It is not enough to maintain such a special existence and has turned into invisible.

However, it is worth noting that the evil god's pollution still exists on this foggy power like a maggot attached to the bones.

The evil god's distortion and pollution are like paint dropped into water, which spreads rapidly. Once stained, it is difficult to cleanse.

Fang Bai pondered for a moment. Just when the divine nature was shattered and the power of the mist was about to return to the field, he seemed to have caught a glimpse of the composition of the divine nature.

“The authority that constitutes the Godhead is crucial, but there is another part that is also crucial.”

"These two parts together form the godhead and the priesthood!"

"Yes, that's the word, priesthood!"

“A field is an enterprise, and authority is the rights born within this enterprise.

How to exercise this right?
Position, get a management position, as long as it is a management position, you have power. This is the priesthood and authority! "

Vaguely, Fang Bai couldn't help but recall what Kaiming had said to him.

"These clergymen all own the world's organization and hold different powers.

Among them, the gods hold the greatest power, and this is the only relationship between them.

So Kaiming had already explained it clearly to me at the beginning?

So, is this the True God Church? An authority called light, analogous to the word transportation.

It can be divided into water transportation, land transportation, and air transportation, and then further subdivided into different levels.

Taking light as the duty, we constantly delegate authority, or obligations.

This is how the great Church of Light was formed. So that’s how it is. So that’s how it is.”

At this moment, Fang Bai suddenly realized and understood some things.

"So, different positions are divided according to the field, that is, the size of the authority.

Some positions may be at the legendary level, some may be at the master level, and above that there are the demigod level and the god level.

Theoretically speaking, if this authority is great enough, there may be something above the gods.

If this authority is not great enough and is just a subdivided authority, then it may top out at demigod.

I see. "

After Fang Bai realized it, he let out a long breath, threw the tentacle godhead out, and it landed in the center of a protective magic circle.

Around this magic circle, densely packed perception magic circles are aimed at this demigod power, monitoring all data in real time.

Although they have not yet realized their dream of putting the gods on the dissection table, this is just a demigod god left behind after the death of a demigod evil god.

Although, this is at least the core of a demigod, the godhead.

These two words still make people excited.

It is obvious that a new round of research storm is about to unfold.

The core lies in the tentacle armor, tentacle godhead, and the colonial clothing system that extends from them.

Fang Bai was in high spirits, and at this moment, Tang Wen brought news.

"Master, Haoyu Group has finally collected enough points to exchange for the training methods of the extraordinary army."

"What? What group?"

Fang Bai was slightly stunned and didn't react for a moment.

"Haoyu Group, the one that had its eyes on us before and was warned by Hao Wei."

"Oh, this Haoyu Group."

Fang Bai has been so busy recently that he has no time to think about anything else. Plus, there has been no news for so long that he has forgotten everything.

I couldn't help but ask at this moment.

"They just collected enough points? How long has it been?

Did you block them?"

"It's unfair, Pavilion Master. How could I block them? I can't even help them in time.

It’s really none of my business, it’s them.”

“Pavilion Master, you greatly underestimate the difficulty of acquiring extraordinary resources with real capital.

The player forces that are now developing better basically have capital intervention behind them.

Even if not, there is capital favor, and the speed of converting their real assets into game assets is very slow.

Slow down till now"

Fang Bai couldn't help but rub his head.

“Buying the technology is not the end, it’s just the beginning.

This has not been trained yet. It is not difficult to develop a talent.
But at least the collective will must run through the elements of heaven and earth and the qi and blood.

Can this Haoyu Group succeed?
How long do they have to wait before they can attack Tiangong Pavilion?"

Fang Bai couldn't help but express his doubt, and while he was speaking he suddenly saw Tang Wen couldn't help laughing.

"Now."

"What?"

"Now."

Tang Wen said it again, but Fang Bai still couldn't react. Or rather, he reacted but didn't dare to believe it.

"What now?"

"I mean, the time for Haoyu Group to attack our Tiangong Pavilion is now."

Tang Wen said the next time, and laughed again as he spoke.

“But I have to say that they still have some ability.

after all"

"They did organize tens of thousands of people, and they did prop up the blood and energy cloud.

Pavilion Master, you didn’t see it. Wow, that cloud of qi and blood is so large and so thick.

It's incredible.

How do you read that line of poetry?

"Dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city!"

"That cloud of energy and blood was so red, so red that it was almost black.

When the cloud of energy and blood covers the place, it is like a doomsday scene, so spectacular!
If the energy and blood were mobilized and concentrated on one person, even a legend could be beaten to death."

Fang Bai was completely speechless after hearing this.

"A body that can withstand so much energy and blood can beat a legend to death even without it."

"I said, these people are really stupid? The cloud of qi and blood?

Damn Qi and Blood Cloud, this guy is insulting us.

Doesn't he know that the Qi and Blood Cloud can only partially suppress the elemental power, but not absolutely suppress it?

Doesn't he know that because there is no will running through the elemental forces, the blood and energy clouds are not immune to the elemental forces like air clouds and can completely suppress them?

Oh my god, how can there be such an idiot?
How did he build such a huge family business in real life?

Who gave them the courage? "

"Well, in real life, is it possible that the family business really hit the cusp of a boom or had some great connections, or both?"

Tang Wen said jokingly with a cheerful tone.

Seeing Tang Wen like this, Fang Bai suddenly narrowed his eyes, looked at him suspiciously, and immediately spoke.

"Tang Wen, you must have a hand in this."

"What tricks are you up to out there? Inciting others to attack our Tiangong Pavilion."

As soon as Fang Bai finished speaking, Qi Peng, who was passing by, was startled, and then his eyes lit up.

"What? Tang Wen is a traitor? Are you trying to clean up the mess?"

Seeing Qi Peng's excitement, Tang Wen was very upset.

Fang Bai also pushed him away in disgust.

"Look at your godhood, don't interrupt."

"Oh, okay. If you want to do anything to Tang Wen, you must call me."

Qi Peng said regretfully and left reluctantly, while Tang Wen looked at Fang Bai and smiled.

"I'm not the only one who's watching and joining in the fun. At most I've lent a hand." (End of this chapter)