Chapter 891
There is actually a ball of faith fire in the statue in the middle of the hall?
To be honest, Ang couldn't understand what kind of operation this was. A lonely ball of faith fire? Is no one guarding it? Only a bunch of believers praying there? Could it be that these believers are all powerful guardians?
Ang looked around carefully, and there were no powerful individuals. The most powerful might be Fuerke who was leading the way.
A lonely ball of faith fire, yet no guardian is protecting it. Are these people crazy?
Faith fire is the most primitive spark when a god is born. It is pure, clean, but also fragile, and easily stolen or destroyed by others. The Light Church has a special name for people who steal faith fire—Fire Thieves.
Yes, that's the secret organization that Gu Li Guli Guli Anni and Dai Sen joined. Gu Li Guli Guli Anni was the first Fire Thief, and Dai Sen was the last.
They stole all the formed faith fire after the faith storm, causing the Light Church to be unable to produce new gods for over a thousand years.
Ang's Beauty God faith fire was lit by Xi Lu Di, and the Planting Godhead was lit by Nai Ge Li Si. According to this probability of lighting, faith fire is not a rare thing. The difficulty lies in whether it can form a godhead.
A small part of faith fire is destroyed by various forces in the initial stage, but most of it naturally extinguishes because of the lack of offerings from believers.
The most difficult part of faith fire forming a godhead lies in not having enough believers to grow and take shape. After all, there are no divine powers in the faith fire stage. It is really too difficult to make others believe in a sizzling spark.
After having enough believers, the probability of faith fire forming a godhead increases greatly. As long as it is not destroyed by others, and at the same time resists the enemies attracted by the information storm released at the moment of taking shape, it will be fine.
But now, this ball of faith fire already has enough believers, yet it looks completely undefended. Are they not afraid of someone pouring a basin of water on it? Or...
Ang took out the sculpture in his arms, touched it to his forehead, and while no one was paying attention, placed it in the recessed area on the outer edge of the railing.
The sacrificial channel in the sculpture had long been wiped out by Ang, and a soul fire was stuffed inside. This kind of sculpture used for sacrifice is a good thing for containing soul fire.
Ang's group left safely. Before leaving, Miss Ma Fantier asked Naji to pass a leaf to Fuerke to thank him for his help.
When others heard there was only one leaf, they couldn't help but sneer at Miss Ma Fantier's stinginess. But when Fuerke took out the leaf contained in a luxurious gold-inlaid crystal magic moisture-proof box, everyone gasped.
The tender green leaf looked like it was carved from a gemstone, and the veins grew into a badge pattern.
"This... this wouldn't be carved on, would it? Can leaf veins grow into this shape?"
"No, it's real leaf veins, it really grew like this. You are a mage, concentrate and look."
"Hiss—President Fuerke, what help did you give her? Saved her whole family? She actually gave you such a precious thing? Are you selling it?"
Fuerke said proudly: "Not for sale, this is the friendship of the Green Elves."
As for what help he gave, Fuerke was determined not to say. Should he tell them that he only let the other party look at the stargazing mirror for a while and the other party gave him this leaf? Wouldn't that lower the grade of this gift?
After returning to Gray Stick's home, the Monarch couldn't help but complain: "You just casually produced a leaf, why is he so excited?"
Ang shook his head. He didn't understand either. It's just a leaf. Could it be that the badge pattern formed by the leaf veins is too good-looking?
But that's just an ordinary elf badge pattern. The elves carved it on the Moon Well, and Ang just happened to use it. Is it good-looking?
"Just a leaf, haven't seen the world. Forget it, ignore him. Why did you quietly leave the sculpture there?" The Monarch jumped to a new question.
Ang said: "Steal faith fire."
Placing a sculpture there can steal faith fire? The Monarch was half-believing, but didn't say anything. He wasn't familiar with the divine power system, and he wouldn't express opinions on things he wasn't familiar with.
In the dead of night, after everyone had left, the soul fire in the sculpture quietly floated out, attached to the statue, and gently sent information to the faith fire: You are the God of Profiteering Silver Coin, Divine Skill: Discount, Power of Money... You are the God of Profiteering Silver Coin, Divine Skill: Discount...
From then on, the soul fire silently repeated this information, whether it was day or night, never stopping.
The statue had no defensive power at all, or rather, the knowledgeable guardians couldn't even discover the attachment of the soul fire. It was muttered to for over a month, and it didn't stop even after the statue was moved away.
One day, over a month later, in a certain valley, when a group of believers were praying, the faith fire suddenly contracted, condensed into a godhead, and an invisible wave spread out.
The believers around clearly felt the change in the faith fire, and after a moment of astonishment, they became elated. Some knelt down piously, some ran to tell others, and some sang and danced.
Only the godhead radiated a confused message.
A newborn godhead shouldn't be confused, because in the faith fire stage, it had already perceived a large amount of information, so it knew very clearly where it was, what it was, and what it could do, and wouldn't be confused.
The greatest possibility for confusion is that it doesn't know why it is here. Realizing this, the soul fire quietly sent a message: Silver Coin?
The godhead shuddered: "My lord?"
It really worked. Ang said: "It's me."
"Heavens, finally found you, my lord. Where is this? How could I be here? Did you summon me?" the godhead asked excitedly.
Summon? It doesn't count as a summon. Ang just found that the purpose of the Merchant Alliance was very similar to that of the God of Profiteering, so he used the muttering method to preset the "grid" of the faith fire. The moment the faith fire grew into a godhead, it became the Godhead of Profiteering.
This is a very clever method. First, it requires the believers' faith to be highly compatible. The godhead cultivated by the Merchant Alliance couldn't become a God of War.
Even if Ang muttered about war and peace in front of it ten million times, the godhead would still be covered by the believers' will. After all, compared to Ang's muttering, the believers' faith is the source of its power.
Secondly, it requires another God of Profiteering, otherwise it would just become a new God of Profiteering.
The moment it became the Godhead of Profiteering, it was possible to form some kind of connection with the Silver Coin in the main plane, allowing Silver Coin to project here.
Of course, these were all Ang's estimates. Even if it didn't succeed, it didn't matter. He had a backup plan, but he didn't expect it to really succeed.
"Silver Coin, right? Let's not talk about this for now. You should know that the moment the godhead takes shape, it will release fluctuations at the faith level, which can be perceived by the entire plane. You should think about how to save your life first," the Monarch's consciousness cut in.
The Silver Coin godhead shook: "Is it Your Majesty?! I understand. So my lord came to save you, that's why you suddenly disappeared for so long. You had us worried to death. Save my life? Then should I run now?"
End of Chapter
