In religion, the so-called holy tide is when a large number of believers gather, their mental power is extremely frenzy and resonates with the way of gods.

For any true god, this is a rare resource and nourishment.

The same is true in the Lord God space.

Originally, this large-scale celebration added millions of spiritual reserves to the main god space. After the holy rush began, the data immediately surged wildly, and the jump of tens of millions of levels broke through the 100 million mark in an instant!

Boom!

The entire main god space was trembling, and all the reincarnations were alarmed.

"What's going on?"

Charles walked out of his private space with fear and immediately saw the brilliant palace in the sky shining brightly.

The main god space seemed to be transformed into a giant beast, roaring and expanding continuously. Even if he had reached the level of a third-level reincarnation person recognized by the space, he could not help but feel extremely frightened and trembling.

Fortunately, this tremor comes and goes quickly.

For some reason, after the past, Charles felt that there seemed to be changes around him, but there was a bit of an indescribable smell.

When he raised his head, he suddenly realized: "That palace seems to have become a little more real?"

...

"The main god's space has been transformed from virtual to real, and can finally receive the reincarnation of the flesh!"

Wu Ming looked at all this from the perspective of the Lord God, but his heart was filled with joy.

The original reincarnation was still a dead spirit, and it had no impact on the world, but the emergence of the living reincarnation was definitely a huge change that subverted the world view for ordinary people and even the government.

"It's just... what's my business about your worldview being subverted?"

A wicked smile appeared on Wu Ming's mouth: "This world has been quiet for too long..."

The fate of the whole world was as if he had been kicked when he got the main god space, and drove into the dark abyss that no one could know.

...

There is no shortage of curious media in this world that have broken through the lower limit for sales.

What's more, the gathering of tens of thousands of people in the Redemption Church was originally a big news. The big newspapers and radio were just amazed at the scale and order of the believers. They mentioned a few miracles a little, but some gossips had already hyped up miracles without hesitation.

Of course, this has nothing to do except bring a wave of doubts to the redemption church and more believers.

This was also something Wu Ming intended to do.

After all, that miracle can be completely explained by light and shadow magic, and no one can notice the true healing and enhancement effects except for the devout believers.

Even if some believers leak, it is still a question whether others believe it or not.

Using this ambiguous miracle to prove that the gods are worthy and can attract a large number of believers, why not do it?

After receiving support from the upper class of the kingdom and reaching its current scale, the courage to redeemed the church has also become much stronger.

After doing this, Wu Ming left nothing and devoted more energy to the main god space.

Tonight, we can absorb the first batch of physical reincarnation people.

...

Siegel is a lucky college student.

He was born into an ordinary middle-class family and was lucky enough to pass the college entrance examination once, thus becoming an honorary college student.

Unfortunately, misfortune also came to him at the same time.

Although he was not a poor student, he immediately became the bottom in a university where academic masters and scholars gathered. His limited academic ability made it very difficult for him to keep up with the course, let alone complete his graduation design.

Now, he has already passed two courses last school year and is about to touch the red line of being ordered to drop out of school.

This has caused Siegel to be in fear and uneasy, and has recently become addicted to an emerging church.

"Great God of Redemption! Please, bless me so that I must not be dropped out of school. It is best to pass the graduation exam in one go!"

He held the holy emblem and began his daily routine prayer before going to bed.

Although his faith is not very pious, he still likes to go to church and enjoy the feeling of peace and discrimination without anyone is like a prisoner in prison letting go.

But today, there seems to be changes.

When he closed his eyes, a strong sense of weightlessness suddenly attacked.

Bang!

He screamed, feeling like he was rolling down from the bed, and an impatient voice came from beside him: "Get up!"

"What's going on?"

Siegel stood up in confusion and found himself wearing pajamas, but had already arrived at a completely unfamiliar place.

Around him, there were a few men and women with equal confusion and panic on their faces, only one man in black windbreaker, full of a sharp temperament, staring at them coldly.

"You are the last one to wake up this newcomer, you have the worst quality. You are such an unlucky little guy!"

The man in the black windbreaker said indifferently, without any sympathy in his eyes: "Listen, I don't care who you were before or how you died, now I remember one thing. This is no longer the world you are in, but the main god space. By completing the mission, you can get everything you want. Of course, you are more likely to die directly in the mission world. As newcomers, you have a special benefit, which is me, the guide!"

"To introduce myself, my name is Charles, ability is mental power!"

Charles enjoyed the feeling of pretending to behave in front of a group of rookies, and even directly used the superpowers he exchanged to hang a stone in the air to increase his persuasion.

"Now, report your name and expertise..."

He looked at the task list and immediately complained: "Your luck... is so bad. He actually won the blood-sucking zombie world with the highest death rate for newcomers!"

"Charles, the leader, mindfulness?"

Siegel's head was a little dizzy, but the big rock floating in front of him made him know that this man was definitely an existence he couldn't afford to offend now.

"Am I dreaming?"

A thought emerged, causing him to pinch his thighs hard, and then a severe pain came, making him feel full of panic.

"Wait, Mr. Charles! You say we are dead?"

A golden girl suddenly asked, "But I have no impression. I was still at home before, and everything is fine!"

"Yes, I was lying in bed and there was no danger!"

...

Several newcomers immediately said angrily.

"Well? Could it be that I died of illness in my sleep? Or a major earthquake or a tsunami?"

Charles was a little surprised, but it was just a little bit.

Now, he has a deep-rooted idea that the main god space only contains souls. He will not notice this little thing unless he goes through a few more guidance tasks.

"Okay, what you should consider now is how to save your life in this dangerous world. Although I am just a guide, I am not your nanny. Remember this for me!"

He pointed to the opposite side, with a sneer on his lips: "Now, your first test is here. Each of you will kill a blood-sucking zombie. Be careful not to be bitten, otherwise you will never be willing to see the fate. Only successful people have the value of following me, and the rest will be fend for themselves!"

"Oh my God..."

The newcomers looked along his fingers and screamed.

They were in a wilderness, and at this time, several figures had slowly approached, their bodies were half rotten, but their eyes were filled with scarlet light.

"Compared with hundreds, thousands, or even more than ten thousand corpses, these wanderers are just small scenes!"

Charles laughed and said, "They move slowly. Be careful, you still have a chance!"

"My God..."

Siegel could no longer hear Charles' words clearly.

The moment he saw the blood-sucking zombie, his hands trembled, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

That terrifying appearance must be a monster produced only in hell. Why does it appear here?

"My God, save me!"

He prayed in a low voice with his most pious voice and fanatical thoughts...

...

"Well? There are actually several believers of the God of Redemption?"

On the main god space, Wu Ming looked at the light curtain in front of him and smiled slightly.

The process of extracting the reincarnationist is completely random, which is to prevent the model from being targeted after collecting data. Therefore, Wu Ming completely lets go to the intelligent butler.

It doesn't care whether it is a believer in the redemption of the church or not, it treats it completely equally.

For those believers, being selected into the space of reincarnation may really be an opportunity to change their destiny.

"After all, I still have to give some preferential treatment. After all, have you contributed to the main god space?"

Wu Ming casually said: "Adjust their mental power return ratio! In addition, if all devout believers are selected as reincarnation, they will have a hidden attribute of luck +1!"

This means that after becoming a reincarnation, if these believers can still pray, they will soon reach the minimum level of a priest or paladin, which is of course of great benefit to survival.

Moreover, the innate lucky value is a little higher than that of others, which means more opportunities to survive, or you can draw more advanced things, which is finally a little better than the poor and white reincarnation person.
To be continued...