Cthulhu Gonfalon

The gift of the night watcher's sleeplessness not only greatly exceeded the expectations of the male, but it was exactly what he needed.

The lack of advanced believers has always been a big problem for Yuxiong.

This is not only his problem, but also the most difficult problem for all new gods.

Believers are the foundation of the kingdom of God and the foundation of faith. A god, unless you take the natural road of seeking nothing, grows and polishes a little bit in the long years. Otherwise, you must have as many believers as possible - faith is the fastest source of divine power.

Of course, relying on faith to grow your power is a dangerous thing. Since ancient times, I don’t know how many wise and calm gods have been planted on them. They have become ugly by the faith. When they fall, they often find that if they don’t accept so many beliefs, they are far less powerful than they are now. And definitely will not die so funny.

However, when Xiong Xiong has not yet had to consider this, his followers are pitiful, so a little bit of faith is not worth mentioning for any god.

It is not that anyone who is "being dominated by faith" is qualified. At least, at least, your beliefs must be at a level of medium divine power. Who has heard of weak power and even weak power controlled by faith? That is a joke.

From the perspective of the gods, Yu Xiong’s top priority is two things. The first is naturally the pursuit of a priest who fits his own ideas. He has already found a good goal, no matter “progress” or “development” in this world. No gods have ever occupied, no need to worry about conflicts; the second is of course to win more believers and improve their beliefs. This is what he is doing, but the effect is not so conspicuous, even if he can play and be kind, but until now, the number of his followers... the number of Fan believers is still quite a lot, but the number of believers who are enough to rise to the Kingdom of God... Forget it, give the poor big jellyfish a little face, don't count the exact number.

Yan Xiong is also very upset about this. However, the degree of piety of the believer is not a thing that can be easily changed. He can't think of any way at the moment. But the gift of the night watch gave him a new idea.

"Why should I wait for the creed to increase? Collect the soul fragments and do something for yourself. Isn't it okay?" After bidding farewell to Vijay, he sat in the secluded corner of the Kingdom of God, thinking and talking to himself. .

Undoubtedly, this is hard to beat him. The box of the night watcher gave him great inspiration, and the other party did not play the technique encryption on the box. It took a little time to completely deduct the whole technology.

Of course, this technology does not make much sense to most of the gods. It is also the gods of the night gods that have been revived several times in the servant's way. Only then will the technology be studied. The average gods wait patiently for two or three hundred. In the year, naturally enough believers can come out...

Yan Xiong does not want to wait patiently for two or three hundred years, so at least for now, in addition to borrowing the technology of the night god, he has no better choice.

So he sighed deeply, then began to study the box carefully and analyze the wonderful artificial soul technique.

If the basis of matter is a molecule or an atom, then the foundation of the soul can be called a spirit. These tiny particles do not contain power themselves, but they absorb the power of the world's roots and, under their push, gather and form a piece of soul. Numerous pieces of soul flow in the Styx River, flowing along the world's circulation, and finally purifying and blending into a sea of ​​souls.

When a living thing is born, there will be ripples in the sea of ​​souls, injecting soul into it. Sometimes the soul is injected a little bit more, and the birth is a powerful creature of the natural soul; sometimes the opposite is born, some poor creatures with weak souls.

The sea of ​​souls is the forbidden zone of the whole world. There are hardly any creatures able to get close to it. This is not only a lack of ability, but also an "order" that cannot be tolerated. In the past years, there have been evil gods trying to go to the sea of ​​souls to take advantage of the small price. The result is that the guy’s traces of his existence have been obliterated by the Lord of the order. Only the mourning before his complete destruction is still Resounding around the sea of ​​souls.

No matter which direction you approach the sea of ​​souls, as long as you get close to a certain degree, you will hear the mourning. This is a clear warning, which means "friends, you are on the line."

What will happen when you move on? No one knows that because they are alive, they have not moved on.

Of course, Xiong Xiong does not intend to go to the sea of ​​souls to die. He just sent an incarnation and went to the underworld.

Just need a small amount of soul fragments to do research, just collect some from the vicinity of the Styx - anyway, there are always those souls that completely exhausted the power, ready to collapse at any time, more than everywhere.

Before heading to the banks of the Styx River, Yuxiong specially circled the circle and looked at the Shadow Devil in the distance.

It has been several decades since the last fight. The guy who had a lot of grudges with him and still owed Satan a life, the injury did not have any obvious improvement. Still still half-dead and where to live, even seemingly worse than before, the whole person has a desperate atmosphere.

This is probably because of its new neighbor.

Death Knight Grat, always carrying his own head, riding a skeleton-only Hummer, whispering the philosophical question "Who am I?" all day, a very painful guy.

Since being sent to the underworld by the singularity of the singer, he has been a happy and fulfilling day with the Shadow Devil. He gets up early every day, sorts out the grooming (or the legacy) and visits his neighbor.

In the face of the Shadow Devil who lost his ability to move and fight, Gratt happily lingers, talking about the world, life, ideals, existence, future, the universe, and so on, and so on. This conversation made him crazy, and he talked from morning to night every day, without stopping.

If he still keeps the basic etiquette, he will leave every night and return to his simple cabin to rest. Perhaps the Shadow Demon has been like some of the little monsters in The Westward Journey. Let's die alive...

No, maybe the Shadow Devil is still alive, just because it wants to die and can't die.

Yan Xiong looked far away at the death knight with his head and the Shadow Devil who stood like a dead wood. He talked kindly and friendlyly and smiled with satisfaction.

(Glat, I am such a good friend!)

He silently praised the beauty of the adult, carefully left, waving his sleeve without taking a cloud.

Because of the good mood, even the dark and boring River of the original scenery, in his view, has become a pleasant scenery.

Casually choosing some souls that are collapsing, Xiongxiong easily collected enough fragments for experimentation and then returned to the Kingdom of God.

"Now, it is the moment to witness the miracle!"

He waved his tentacles and encouraged himself with spirit.

As for what can't be done... even the perverted loli control can be, why can't his male brother do it?

Look at the character and know that it is impossible!