The White Dragon Lord returned to the White Tower, and there was a small follower behind him, which was its newly acquired disciple.

"Heloise."

The moon spirit ghost housekeeper emerged from the floor and bowed to Lord White Dragon.

"It is Sadasim, my newly admitted student. From now on, it will live in Baita. You can take it to familiarize yourself with the environment and arrange a room for it."

“As you wish.”

The moon spirit ghost housekeeper took the little red dragon away. The White Dragon Lord sensed a familiar aura moving towards the hall of the White Castle. It was the fishman's family - Feisie Dark Scale.

After careful calculation of the time, it found that it was time to cultivate believers.

The White Dragon Lord disappeared into the White Tower and appeared directly on the throne in the White Castle Hall, as if it was originally there.

The petite fishman family entered the hall from the five-story gate and saw the White Dragon Lord on the throne. He walked slowly to the center of the hall and knelt down on one knee.

"Ri'an, great master."

The White Dragon Lord looked at the fishman's family with complicated eyes: "You! Are you ready?!"

"It's ready," Fisi Dark Scale replied calmly. The power of the shadow emerged from its body and became a mist-shaped energy around its body. The mist-shaped energy condensed but did not dissipate, changing shapes as its mind was.

The power of shadow formed a sea turtle. The turtle swayed its flat limbs and moved forward in the stormy waves. Suddenly, a shark rushed out from the bottom of the sea and swallowed the sea turtle in one bite...

Seeing this, the White Dragon Lord nodded with satisfaction. He was able to operate energy at will to create such a fine picture. The energy control level of Feisie Dark Scale has reached the requirements of the White Dragon Lord.

"Very good, I have always seen your efforts, but the Conquest of God can not only succeed by hard work alone," the White Dragon Lord stretched out a dragon claw and pointed at the half-kneeling fishman's family. A black dot that kept spinning appeared in front of the fishman. The black dot became larger and larger, and finally formed a black vortex that wrapped the fishman in it.

"Fisch, good luck."

With the blessing of the White Dragon Lord, Fessi Dark Scale was spit out by the black hole. It found itself in a new place, very dark and surrounded by water. It felt very familiar, this was the deep sea.

"You're finally here."

The White Dragon Lord's voice sounded behind him. Feisie Dark Scale turned around and saw two huge golden lanterns in the darkness, which were the White Dragon Lord's eyes.

Compared to the one in the White Castle, the person in front of him is even larger in size and stronger in aura. It is the original body of the White Dragon Lord.

Feisie Dark Scale bowed to the White Dragon Lord, and was immediately attracted by the altar behind the White Dragon Lord. The altar is simple in shape and does not cover a large area, but it is as eye-catching as a light in the night.

At this time, an energy ball emitting light was floating on the altar, and the White Dragon Lord took off the energy ball.

"Come on, this is for you, it can help you feel the illusory power of faith."

Under the guidance of the White Dragon Lord, Fessi Dark Scale walked towards the altar, climbed up to the altar step by step, and sat at the top of the altar.

Seeing that the family was ready, the White Dragon Lord activated the magic array around the altar, and an invisible magic barrier enveloped the altar and also enveloped the Feisey dark scales on the altar. This is the barrier to protect the family members of the fisherman from external interference.

“Relax and feel it with your heart.”

Magic power surged out from the White Dragon Lord's body and poured into the altar under Fisi Dark Scale. Milky white runes appeared on the surface of the altar. The runes were like dense fish swimming on the altar. This complex runes could amplify the perception of the fishman's family and help it discover the power of faith.

Feisey Dark Scale's spiritual body entered a dark mysterious space. It looked around blankly and found that some thin and almost invisible threads were connected to it.

It has made up for the knowledge of the gods and immediately understood that this is the thread of the power of faith.

The silk thread of the power of faith is the umbilical cord connecting the gods and believers. The higher the soul strength of the believers and the sincere faith, the more solid the silk thread connected.

Feisey Dark Scale sensed a thread lit up, and it felt an unfamiliar echo coming from its head.

"Great New Fishman God, please guide me in the direction..."

This is a believer praying. Feisie Dark Scale injected a strand of mental power into the silk thread. Its eyes immediately followed the silk thread and saw the believer praying in an instant - this is a dark room, a new fishman knelt in front of the statue, crossed his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes and muttered something in his mouth.

As Fisi Darklin listened to the prayer of the new fishman child, he found that the believer was asking the god for the location of his lost pet. Fisi Darklin couldn't help but laugh and cry. He didn't expect that the first prayer he received on the road to becoming a god was to help find the lost pet turtle.

Any first time has great significance. Feisey Dark Scale decided to help his own little believers, and based on the information revealed by the believers, he used prophecy to locate the turtle's position.

Since the object of the prophecy was a irrelevant little turtle, Fischer Dark Scale easily held it, telling its little believers the result of the prophecy.

"In the West, there is what you want under the largest rock on the island cliff."

On the other hand, the new fishman child had a majestic voice echoed in his mind. He opened his eyes in horror, and then realized that it was God who was guiding him. He ran out in screaming and told his tribesmen about his experience.

"Eduo! Lying is not a good habit!" The new adult fishman educated the little fishman in a tone of blame: "How could a great god respond to such a boring prayer?"

"It's true! Teacher! I didn't lie to you!" The little fishman explained in a crying voice, and it remembered the words of the gods: "The lost little green turtle is under the big rock under the cliff of the western island."

The two fishmen argued, attracting the attention of other fishmen in the tribe.

A new fishman who was watching came up with an idea: "Stop fighting, just go and see if the little green turtle is in the position Erduo said."

Several fishmen who were idle and had nothing to do set off together and came to the big stone under the cliff of the island. Accompanied by the shouts of the little fishmen, a green turtle swam out from the crack of the stone and rushed towards the surprised little fishmen.

The new fishmen looked at this scene in shock, and the group ran back to their settlement excitedly, telling everyone what had just happened.

The fishmen rushed into the temple that had been established for a short time and prayed to the statue.

Feisey Dark Scale felt many silk threads lit up at the same time, and the prayers of the fishmen rang in their minds, like a thousand ducks clattering in their minds. It felt like a splitting headache and suddenly withdrew from the dark space.

Feisey Darklin opened his eyes, gasped quickly, and rubbed his head.

On the side, the White Dragon Lord looked at the fishman's family: "How do you feel?"

"It's awful!" Feisie Dark Scale shook his head: "I can't handle so many prayers at the same time, and I can't even hear them clearly. I can't imagine how those gods deal with so many believers' prayers!"

"The true God has a divine character. The divine character can help them screen for prayers worth dealing with, such as events such as upgrading the priest's profession level. But even without the help of the divine character, they can handle thousands of prayers at the same time. A god senior gave you a suggestion: Practice more before you enthrone the gods, and you will learn it."

The White Dragon Lord remembered the gloating expression when Sophia made the suggestion. This was the first time he saw the elves' flower goddess's impolite behavior. It seemed that the process of becoming a god was really not good.

"You don't have to respond to all of them. Just choose some important ones or those you are interested in. After all, you are their god, not a servant..."

Feisie Dark Scale nodded and entered the wonderful dark space again. It found that the faith threads were condensed a lot, one of which emitted a faint golden color. It was the faith connection of the new fishman child, Erdo. It immediately realized that it had gained the first crazy believer.

With encouragement, Fisi Dark Scale felt full of power. It blocked most of the prayers according to the White Dragon Lord's prompt, and then chose two faith connections. Only two voices rang in his mind at the same time, and it felt much better.

Slowly, Fessi Dark Scale adapted to listening to the prayers of two believers at the same time, and it added one believer and listened to the prayers of three believers at the same time...

Outside the barrier, the White Dragon Lord saw that Fessi's dark scales' aura gradually stabilized, and understood that the family had found a way. He calmed down and carefully observed the changes of the fishman's family on the side, and asked the golden finger to record the changes.

There are not many opportunities to observe the process of gods' enthronement at the close range. How could the White Dragon Lord miss such a good opportunity to study gods? He intends to stay with Fisi Dark Scale until it begins to enthrone the gods.

Time passed without realizing it, and ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

After ten years of continuous practice, Fisi Dark Scale has been able to listen to the prayers of thousands of believers at the same time and can find the most noteworthy information among thousands of prayers.

The fishman's family continued to improve, and the White Dragon Lord was not idle either. Through continuous observation and research, it learned some secrets of the gods. For example, it found that the power of faith is essentially a spiritual connection, and its core is soul energy, and the power of faith can enhance the soul of the god-invested person.

Over the years, the soul strength of Fessi Dark Scale has increased in rocket style, and its speed has shocked the White Dragon Lord.

But this way of improving is not always based on one's own strength, but taking shortcuts requires a price, and the price is that the soul energy of Fisi Dark Scale has become a little mottled.

But it doesn't matter. Divine Fire has the effect of purifying the soul. Only the successful conquest of the gods by Fisi Dark Scale can solve all these hidden dangers.

On the altar, Fessi Dark Scale opened her eyes, and a pressure shot out from her eyes. It was becoming more and more adaptable to the role of the new fishman god, and its power became stronger.

Of course, this power is nothing to the White Dragon Lord. Even if a real god stands in front of it, it is not worth it at all. It can even be a wrestle with the god.

Feisie Dark Scale adjusted her momentum and looked at the White Dragon Lord.

"My Majesty, I feel it's OK. Now I can listen to the prayers of eight thousand believers at the same time and respond to the wishes of hundreds of believers at the same time."

The White Dragon Lord calculated in his mind that over the years, it had used Yafiavi's state machine to help the fishman's family preach, which made Feisey Dark Scale have hundreds of thousands of believers, which was indeed enough for it to be a god.

"You are waiting, and I will add another insurance to your ritual of gods."

At the same time, in the Baita Laboratory, the White Dragon Lord's clone received the message from his body and put down the experimental materials in his hand.

"Sadasim."

"Teacher, I'm here," Little Red Dragon looked at his teacher in confusion. In its impression, the teacher was a magical maniac and would never give up halfway through the magic experiment.

What's wrong today?!

"I want to go out and do something. You should put down the magic experiment first. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be a once-in-a-lifetime show in two days. You can go and see it, it will be good for your future."

The reason why the teacher can call it a once-in-a-lifetime show aroused the curiosity of the little red dragon. It asked with a smile: "Teacher, what kind of show is it? It is worthy of your wise and powerful career!"

"Stop flattering, you will know then," Lord Bailong walked out of the laboratory and came to the White Tower teleportation platform, teleported directly to the Sky City, and found Meilin Tianli.

It waved its hand, and a magic barrier that prevented the conversation from being eavesdropped on it enveloped a dragon and a man.

"Speaker, Your Excellency, the ceremony of the Gods is about to begin."

"Oh? Are you ready so soon?" Merlin Tianli put down the document at hand.

"Okay, let's discuss a time. At that time, I will activate the space blocking magic circle and completely block Nordhill's dimensional wall. This will interfere with the perception of existence and temporarily isolate their will. It will depend on your own at that time." Merlin Tianli glanced at the White Dragon Lord meaningfully.

The White Dragon Lord nodded: "I think the morning after tomorrow, the sun rises will be a good time."

"No problem," Merlin Tianli agreed without even thinking about it.

The White Dragon Lord took out a memory crystal, and the crystal flew towards Merlin Tianli: "This is my research result over the years, which contains some information about the gods and some of my conjectures. I hope it will be useful to you."

"Then I'm not polite."

Merlin Tianli smiled and accepted the memory crystal. He invested a lot of resources in the early stage and now he is getting rewards. This is a win-win investment.

The White Dragon Lord teleports away from the Sky City.

On the other hand, in the deep sea trench where there was no light, the White Dragon Lord received a reply from his clone and explained the relevant arrangements to the fishman's family.

"The morning after tomorrow, when the sun rises, it is the time when you become the gods."

"I understand," Feisey Dark Scale suppressed his excitement, and his spiritual body entered the dark space. Compared with the sporadic faith-connected silk threads ten years ago, the connecting silk threads in the space are now dense, and there are still many golden lights.

Following the connection of faith, Feisie Darklin saw the way the believers prayed. It released the first oracle on the Road to God. The general content of the oracle was to let the believers get up early the morning after tomorrow to pray.
Chapter completed!