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The changes in the light plane are still spreading continuously.

Wu Hui's Virgin Church is becoming increasingly powerful.

Time flies.

Before I knew it, four months passed.

In the villa in the Mid-mountain Mountains of the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui lay in the garden as usual, looking up at the deep and quiet endless void, while using the Eye of God to observe the situation of the light plane at will.

On the plane of light, as time passes, the people who pilgrims on the road outside the Monastery of St. Luke not only did not decrease with time, but instead increased, and gradually spread from the Luan area to the entire plain.

They wore simple robes and dried food that had been supported for a long time, bowed step by step, and went to the holy land in their minds, St. Luke's Monastery.

Those faces were firm and determined, shining with the glory of faith.

When the perspective of the Eye of God passed through the sky, Wu Hui felt that the vast pilgrim was like a river, with endless divine power surging inside.

Those who can come to pilgrimage specifically are at least devout believers, and the crazy believers account for a considerable proportion. Those who can persist in hiking to St. Luke's Monastery have a high probability of transforming into crazy believers.

This is not only a pilgrimage, but also a path of faith transformation.

In the future, it is possible that holy believers may even be born here...

As my thoughts stormed, a thought suddenly took shape in Wu Hui's mind.

As soon as he thought, an illusory and sacred golden door opened on the pilgrimage road.

The gate of heaven.

With a wave of his hand, the vast divine power passed through the gate of heaven, turning into golden light and falling from the sky, blending into the land under the feet of the pilgrims.

In an instant, a little golden light appeared in the originally dark soil, like the color of sunshine.

The fatigue caused by the long journey of the pilgrims suddenly became much less severe, and they felt that their hearts were filled with courage and hope again.

Some of the pilgrims who were weak and exhausted and almost couldn't hold on, felt a warm force pouring into their bodies from their feet, and their physical strength instantly recovered a lot.

Several pilgrims who had been terminally ill and wanted to complete their pilgrimage before they died and fulfilled their lifelong wishes were stunned. They felt a sense of ease from their bodies to their souls, as if they had been entangled with them for a long time, and the painful disease that suddenly became a little far away from them.

Heartfelt joy spreads on the road of pilgrimage.

The pilgrims quickly knelt down at the Illusionary Light Gate in the sky and praised in unison.

"Praise the Lord. You are the Lord of Light, the Guardian of Order, and the One who dispels all filth and evil..."

A fanatical light appeared in their eyes, and their faith became more pious and firmer.

Looking at this scene, Wu Hui nodded slightly and was in a very happy mood.

Just now, the number of his crazy believers increased by 25.

Moreover, under the influence of divine power, this pilgrimage path has undergone essential transformation and has become a holy tool-like existence.

As long as believers walk on this road and as long as their faith is firm enough, they can interact with the divine power he left behind. The power of faith generated by believers will be transformed into corresponding divine power by the "pilgrimage path" and will be fed back to themselves. If the whole process is completed, even the terminal illness can be cured under the nourishment of divine power. Even if they don't go through the entire process, they will at least have the effect of strengthening the body.

Of course, if the faith is not pious enough, the effect will naturally be gone.

This can be regarded as a kind of reward for the devout and ascetic believers.

Although this consumed him a full 50 points of divine power, which made him feel very distressed, in the long run, this will have many benefits to the condensation of faith, the generation of mad believers and holy believers, and only make money but not lose money.

Just think it's an investment~

Wu Hui withdrew his mind, and as soon as his mind moved, the perspective of the Eye of God automatically switched, and pictures flashed through the light curtain.

There are scenes of children gathering in the halls to chant the psalms and sing the gods, scenes of trainee pastors preaching in the countryside and dispersing ghosts wandering in the woods, scenes of churches, scenes of devout believers worshipping, scenes of devout believers taking statues from the church home...

Suddenly, the picture of the Eye of God stopped, and a rippling wave of water appeared in the light curtain.

Wu Hui looked up and saw a group of children from the siren clan in the rippling water waves. On the coral bush, a female high-ranking siren with a gentle appearance and a gentle smile was telling stories to the children.

He could not help laughing after hearing it a little.

The core content of the story told by the female high-level siren was actually "The God of Light saved the Siren clan in the disaster". The original simple story was interpreted, combined with the ups and downs of the plot, and the childish description method made a group of children listen with relish and reluctant to leave.

Brainwashing... Oh, no, "education". Education should start with children. Xiao Dai is still very motivated~

Wu Hui smiled, and at the same time, the lens of the Eye of God turned around and a magnificent temple appeared in the rippling water waves.

It was a temple built with white shells and crystal clear deep-sea crystals. Due to the aesthetics of the Siren clan, this temple is not as majestic as a church on land. Instead, it exudes a delicate feeling, but it does not diminish its magnificent momentum.

The temple is divided into three parts, the main part is depicted with a golden cross ray, which enshrines the "Redener" God of Light of the Siren tribe. On the left is the Sea God Temple, which enshrines the sea gods of all dynasties that have disappeared in history, and on the right is the Sea Emperor Hall, which enshrines the sea emperors of all dynasties of all dynasties and some ancestors who have made outstanding achievements and deserve to be remembered in history books.

The golden sunlight penetrates the sea water and sprinkles from above, illuminating the entire temple with a particularly radiant and holy manner, as if bathed in the brilliance of God.

Wu Hui nodded slightly.

good.

As long as the God of Light is always in the main position and undergoes continuous brainwashing, at most for more than ten years, the faith of the God of Light will occupy a dominant position among the Siren clan.

With Xiao Dai as an example, the time required for this process will be further shortened.

At least, so far, he has gained a considerable number of shallow and true believers from the Siren clan.

After inspecting the Siren clan's situation, Wu Hui paid attention to the progress of the Angels squad's exploration of the void, checked the most dangerous void storms and time and space vortexes in the surrounding void, ensuring that they did not move their positions when they were not paying attention, resulting in some unnecessary dangers. This closed the Eye of God and ended the inspection.

Taking a glass of champagne from the low table next to it, Wu Hui lay down again and took a sip. The light golden wine slid into his throat, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The Royal Golden Rose Champagne presented by the Holy See of Light has a smooth texture and a rich fragrance, just like a noble girl who is over 20 years old and has just entered the social circle. She has the freshness and sweetness of a girl, and the laziness and charm of a mature woman, making her mood more and more happy.

There are quite a lot of benefits to winning the Empire of Light. The quality of the sacrifices presented alone is several levels higher.

Before he changed, where could he drink this kind of wine of treasure?

Of course, the enjoyment of life is just an embellishment. For him, the greatest benefit of regaining the Empire of Light was the growth of believers.

In Prince Charles... no, he should be called "Emperor Charles". With the public support of this new emperor, the opposition in the Light Empire did not dare to say anything. In just four months, churches rose from all over the Empire of Light, and faith was fully unfolded.

What followed was the burst of believers.

As early as two months ago, the 7.5 million faith passage was no longer enough.

To this end, he had to adjust his strategy and give priority to the quota of the seriously insufficient faith channel to the more devout saints, crazy believers, devout believers, and true believers. There are still many remaining to connect with shallow believers.

As for the remaining power of faith produced by shallow believers who cannot establish a connection between faith, he has no good idea. He can only try his best to receive and store the statue of light that has been spread all over the world and has been initially divine with the prayers of believers and the blessing of divine power.

This will undoubtedly cause a lot of waste, but his current divine nature can only support 7.5 million channels of faith, and no matter how many it is, it may cause the divine nature to collapse. If you want to solve this problem, unless he can quickly find the corresponding materials and repair the divine nature again.

However, even so, the power of faith generated through the faith channel every day is transformed into divine power, and the power he harvests through the statue of light, the divine power he harvests about 1,500 points every month. For him, this is almost a number that he dared not even think about.

The future is getting better and better.

After taking a sip of champagne again, Wu Hui shook his wine glass comfortably and couldn't help but hum a song happily.

"My Lord." At this time, St. Luke's serious and calm voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard, "The summary of the divine power expenditure this week and the application for divine power expenditure next week have been counted. Are you checking here or going to the main temple to read it?"

Hearing this, Wu Hui's face collapsed instantly.

It's over, he almost forgot that there is still this thing.

Sighing, he put down his wine glass and wiped his face hard, then he stood up reluctantly: "Go to the main temple."

As he spoke, his body shook and it turned into a golden light and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he had already appeared in a huge throne of gold in the main temple, which seemed to be made of gold. At this time, he could no longer see the relaxation and comfort he was in the villa in the mountain, and only a majesty was left.

The divine power is vast and the divine power is as powerful as a prison.

In the temple, several angels wearing white wings were waiting by their side, and when they saw him appear, they immediately bowed down to bow.

"Greetings to my Lord."

"Greetings to my Lord."

"Greetings to my lord..."

"Get up." Wu Hui was not idle and talked nonchalantly. As soon as he sat down, he waved his hand and said frankly, "Speak."

“Yes, my lord.”

The six-winged archangel St. John Nassader took a step forward, bowed his head and reported respectfully: "In this week, there were 135 ordinary people, 42 trainee pastors, 17 pastors, 5 priests, and 1 pastor who saved enough contribution points to apply for divine power infusion, which consumed 48.1 points of divine power. In addition, 68 nobles also saved enough contribution points to apply for divine power infusion, hoping to extend their lifespan, enhance their physical strength and abilities, which consumed 45.8 points of divine power. In addition, this week, the Saint presided over a large-scale mass to spread faith, which consumed 3.5 points of divine power. A total of 97.4 points of divine power was consumed."

At this time, St. Luke had returned to the main temple.

He took out the account book from the storage ring and presented it to Wu Hui while reporting it: "This week, 256 new gods and 2 level 7 war angels were added in the country, consuming 251.6 points of divine power. There were 25 level 1 gods, 17 level 2 gods, 8 level 3 gods and 3 level 4 gods who saved enough contributions, received promotion rewards, and consumed 21.9 points of divine power."

"In addition, the cultivation of the Holy Light Pegasus consumed 50 points of divine power. The 500 points of divine power you prepaid last week consumed 421.9 points, and there are 79.1 points left."

"According to St. John Nassader's prediction, there will be only more and more clergymen in the Holy See of Light next week than this week, and there will be no fewer clergy. Conservatively, you need to prepay 400 points of divine power to barely reach the consumption."

Hearing this, Wu Hui thrust his face and almost couldn't hold back his expression.

400 points of divine power!

Although he can earn about 1,500 points per month on average, he only earns 375 points per week on average, which is not enough to consume the speed!

Who would have thought that now that his income has increased significantly, he will still be in a dilemma of not being able to make ends meet? Fortunately, angels like St. Luke and others do not need to pay their salaries, otherwise...

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. Thinking about it is heartbreaking.

Resisting the urge to sigh, although Wu Hui was reluctant and extremely distressed, he could only accept his fate and take out 400 points of divine power and handed it to Saint Luke.
To be continued...