He suddenly rembered the warning from the Ancient Goblin God: do not rely too much on the Power of Faith.
He didn’t understand it before, but now he deeply feels it.
The strength of a Divine Spirit cos from its followers, and if the cries of the followers beco too overwhelming, they can transform the Divine Spirit.
This is Desire Power, it’s hope—it has a slight effect. But when amassed, it can distort the Divine Spirit!
Many Divine Spirits originally did not control certain authorities, but were eventually forced to acquire them, which is the result of countless followers’ prayers... This additional power can sotis make a Divine Spirit stronger, but more often, it makes their power mixed, even causing them to lose themselves.
Lear took a deep breath, thankful that he had established the Church Court’s Faith Departnt in advance, otherwise, he might suffer a great loss.
Upon returning, he needs to continue increasing the staff for the Church Court’s Faith Departnt. The influx of followers needs more people to manage.
This is the greatest advantage of the sect right now, and it must be well utilized.
Calming his mind, he slightly perceived the situation—the overwhelming Power of Faith surged in, more than doubling the previous level.
The corner of his mouth slightly curled up.
Stepping out with this move, everything is indeed different!
It’s been barely half a year since coming to this world, and he has risen from having nothing to becoming a true Divine Spirit!
In retrospect, he felt a bit sentintal and sighing.
When still in the slums, who could have imagined today’s scene?
After becoming a Divine Spirit, many rules of the ga started to change.
Now he has ascended to a higher level of manipulator and can no longer set foot on the Main Plane with his true form to lead the territory in battle.
With countless threads, he just feels like he has a lot more to do than before.
Developing the territory, stabilizing the followers, taking control of temples, preparing for crises... None of these can be neglected.
Exhaling deeply and calming his mind, he set his eyes on the Divine Kingdom.
His gaze directly pierced through the void, seeing the deepest origin of the Plane.
He imdiately discovered the rules of the Divine Kingdom were constructed unusually rough.
They were grown wildly, not only irregular but also riddled with holes, unstable in structure, and slightly strong external forces would cause major ruptures.
They are completely incomparable to the precise operational rules of the Main Plane.
When constructing the Divine Kingdom before, he couldn’t control all of this; now it’s different.
In contemplation, his gaze beca calm.
Things need to be handled one by one, starting with reshaping the Divine Kingdom first.
Senses spread out, diving into the origin of the Plane, weaving Origin Power based on the authority he controlled.
Under his manipulation, the originally rough rules began to be recompiled, the operation beca smooth, and new authorities joined in—life, birth, rot... forming a direct cycle.
From life to death.
And as the rules were rewoven, the aura of the Swamp Divine Kingdom began to rise significantly.
Chaotic Void Power outside the Plane Barrier crazily flooded in, then got transford by Power of Origin into the growing force of the Plane.
The life within the Swamp Divine Kingdom at this mont also felt sothing unusual.
Turning heads to look around, the sky beca brighter, the air fresher, and breathing seed smoother.
Nothing changed around, but everything seed to have changed.
During the reweaving of rules, the edges of the Divine Kingdom began slowly extending outward.
Originally stuck at a diater of two hundred kiloters, it began breaking through: 220 kiloters, 240 kiloters... as ti progressed, it directly broke through to 300 kiloters.
It eventually stopped when it reached the sa diater as the Mire Swamp.
The expansion of area also endowed the Divine Kingdom with more grandiose Power of the Plane.
It backfilled to Lear, allowing him to wield even stronger power!
They complented each other in a virtuous cycle.
When Lear disengaged from the weaving of the Divine Kingdom’s rules, he felt the Swamp Divine Kingdom 10 tis stronger than before!
The Plane Barrier outside was as thick as a mountain, without his permission, even if a Divine Spirit tried, it would be hard to breach.
The strength nurtured inside the Plane was as continuous as waves, restoring expended power instantly.
Feeling the changes in the Divine Kingdom that completely belonged to him, Lear’s mood beca extrely delighted.
But upon several examinations, he inexplicably felt sothing was off... Thinking about it, he looked towards the sky.
It suddenly dawned on him.
It lacked a sun.
But in the Dinsion Plane, where can he find a sun... Hmm?
Lear laughed, doesn’t he have one already?
In contemplation, he slowly took off the Crown of the Sun from atop his head.
He threw it straight into the sky... under the gaze of the life within the Swamp Divine Kingdom.
Suddenly, a sun emitting endless heat waves appeared in the sky.
At this mont, the vitality of the entire Divine Kingdom instantly intensified by a hundredfold... It was as if the whole world was activated.
Sunlight, birth of all things.
Lear inexplicably felt sothing, silently, another item appeared on his authority... Sun: 1%.
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