The prophet lived in a stone house, and the display in the room was very simple, one bed and one table reads; love you, don't hide from me. Now, that room is no different from the God of Light and the others when they left.

On the floor of the room, there were transparent crystal fragments like glass scattered on the table, and there was a fist-sized crystal on the ground, and there was no way to tell what it was.

"Why didn't you care about this thing at all when you left?" the gods frowned.

The white crystal on the ground was transformed from the corpse of the prophet, and basically appeared under the noses of these people. As soon as the prophet died, these gods rushed over and saw the message left by the prophet and this crystal.

However, everyone was attracted by the information left by the prophet at that time, and no one seemed to notice that this could be said to be a very conspicuous crystal.

Looking back now, things don't seem that simple.

The God of Light narrowed his eyes and said, "Look for it..." As he said that, he ignored the crystal and began to search everywhere in the room like an ordinary person.

This strange behavior made many gods stunned.

You know, even if they just project the clones, they could just glance at them and everything in the room was clear at a glance, and they didn't need to do such a search like an ordinary person.

"What's this guy doing? Are you pretending to be a slut?" A god glanced at the God of Light in confusion, and with a casual move, he wanted to grab the most conspicuous crystal in the room into his hand.

These gods are still quite interested in the things condensed from the corpse of the prophet.

However, the divine power emitted was like a stone sinking into the sea after it encountered the crystal, without causing any turmoil. Not to mention flying into the hands of the god, the crystal did not even move.

"Oh, it's a little interesting. Maybe it's the prophet's backhand." The god chuckled. He walked forward and directly reached out to grab the crystal.

It’s not that this god is reckless, but just a god in this world. In this world, there is really no other "things" or "creatures" that can hurt them except for gods of the same level. What’s more, they are just projecting their clones to come here, so why do you need to be careful in everything?

"Someone is a pioneer." The God of Light, who was pretending to look around, turned his attention here.

He felt a little in his heart that this crystal was not an ordinary thing.

Sure enough, just as the moment the god touched the crystal of the fist, a light burst out from it, even more dazzling than the light emitted by the God of Light.

If the light on the body of the God of Light was a 100-watt light bulb, then the light that burst out from this fast crystal instantly was like the dazzling sun at noon, making people unable to look directly at it.

At the moment when the strong light burst out, a sentence flashed through the mind of the God of Light - God said, there should be light.

The gods could not help but close their eyes to relieve the pain caused by this strong light.

When they were reborn and opened their eyes, they found that everything in front of them had changed.

They were not in the small room of the prophet just now, but on a rather wide road, with only houses with small courtyards on both sides of the road.

"Where is this..." God of Light whispered, his tone was quite unkind. He pretended to behave at first to let others step on the thunder first, but he didn't expect that the "thunder" was a little too powerful and affected everyone.

If I had known this, I might as well go and see the crystal at the beginning.

"Who knows..." The God of War, standing next to him, said reads; bloody battle in the campus. Then the voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and he looked as if an ordinary person was surprised - or horrified - when he saw a ghost.

"how so!"

"What happened!"

"Damn it!"

Just as the God of War showed such an extremely horrified expression, bursts of exclamations came from the mouths of these dozen gods.

Looking at their expressions at this moment, they were countless times more surprised than the God of War just now, and the faces of one or two gods were as ugly as their dead parents.

"The power of the divine has disappeared!" The God of Light, who has always been calm, has an incredible expression on his face, has always been calm and has a deep scheming or thought he is deep scheming.

More than a dozen gods looked at each other, and only then did they notice that their appearance had changed. They were no longer the kind of aura that exuded a different kind of high aura, but instead became ordinary.

If it weren't for the few gods who were not humans, with pointed ears, tattoos on their bodies and strange hair, they looked like a group of ordinary humans in strange costumes.

Now that these gods are added, they look unusual and more like a group of monsters.

"Where is this place!" The God of Light's brows almost frowned into the word "chuan". However, no one could answer his question, and everyone was still confused about losing their divine power.

"Mom, is that Shamatt?"

At this moment, several gods heard a soft voice. A little girl pulled her mother and pointed at the group of people with colorful hair and dressed in strange clothes and asked.

"Go away." When the mother saw these people, she of course quickly pulled her children away.

Although it is on the street, the location here is quite remote, and there are basically few people there. In such a place, it is better not to get involved with these strange guys.

"Shamat...what is that? Are we talking about us? Where are we? Are we other worlds?" A god threw a bunch of questions.

"Wait, haven't you noticed it?"

At this moment, a god said in a trembling tone, "Our divine power has been lost, why is the projection clone still there!" This sentence was almost roaring and shouting.

"Projection clone?"

"Not a projection clone!"

"Origin!"

One thought passed through the minds of the gods, and then, they finally discovered that there seemed to be a little extremely weak divine nature in their bodies exuding the power of faith, just like a candle in the wind.

The pale color climbed up the cheeks of the dozen gods. They understood that they came to this world with their own bodies, rather than projecting clones.

"Haha. The divine nature is still there, but it seems to be a little changed!" The God of War recovered the fastest and soon burst into laughter. As long as the divine nature is still there, there is a chance to make a comeback.

After all, those present were not ordinary people. After a brief shock and loss of consciousness, they slowly recovered.

"Look at this world first and regaining the power of faith is not an easy thing." The God of Light said.

"Hmph!" The God of War smiled twice, showed his muscles, indicating that it was a simple thing.

"Don't forget, we are just ordinary people now." However, the God of Light quickly poured a basin of cold water on the head of the God of War reads; the killer bodyguard roamed the campus.

Yes. Not only did they have no divine power, they even had no strength before becoming a god. They were just an ordinary person. The power of destroying the world with every move had long disappeared. The only thing that is fortunate is that they still have divine power and have the hope of climbing back to the altar, as long as they gather enough faith power.

However, this is definitely not an easy process.

"Let's learn about this world first." The God of Light took the lead in taking the first step of "opening his eyes to see the world".

Time passes quickly.

A month later, more than a dozen gods gathered together again, each looking at the strange expressions on their faces.

After all, they are not ordinary people. In this month, they not only understand the world, but also have successfully integrated into it. Of course, the price is not without it. For example, several elves and gods carefully grind off their pointed ears, and they look like a handsome human.

Through this month, this world is no longer unfamiliar with them. The power developed by this world is called "technology", and there is no means to strengthen personal strength - even if there is, it is only the level of strengthening the body.

The most dissatisfied with this is the God of War. In the past, he had no problem fighting thousands of people casually, but now, even if he encounters two people with similar physiques, he has to kneel down.

Moreover, there are many countries in this world, and the basic pattern and order have been established. It is difficult to break the extremely difficult and not take any hegemony route. Most countries follow a route called democracy. It is simply impossible to establish a hegemony country and regain the power of faith.

"What should I do now? Are you going to die if I eat or wait for death?" said the God of War. They had a difficult month.

It is undoubtedly a challenge for more than a dozen black households to survive in a completely unfamiliar place for a month.

"I have a way..." Facing the confused gaze of my companion, the God of Light lived up to everyone's expectations and said what everyone was looking forward to.

"In the past, we came into a misunderstanding. The power of faith does not need to be ruled!" The God of Light stood up and said in a decisive tone, "We need to be devout believers, but we do not need to be rulers!"

"What does it mean?" someone asked.

"snort!"

The God of Light chuckled, "Through this time, I learned something. In this world, an island country, there is a fairly magical virtual idol group! Come on, I'll show you."

The God of Light opened the computer in the house that he didn't know what method he could use. It seems that he has been doing quite well this month.

Looking at the exaggerated events on the web page, the gods looked at each other, and these special groups were simply comparable to their crazy believers.

"That's right! There is only one way to regain the power of faith, which is to become an idol!"

The God of Light raised his hands and said passionately.

The gods looked at each other, and the light of surprise flashed in their eyes, and they seemed to have found their way again.

In this way, the gods from other worlds embarked on the path to becoming idols in order to regain the power of faith!

ps: Thank you Loliguan, dripping water hides me, soft buns, k-r, Dongdongqi, likkli, cold cat, heaven and earth demon wolf, d, miss, cloud mu, cold autumn, Changge, heavy flying winged death god, $ is going to die &, Xie Tianxiao, Yu Sanqi, please call me od, the monthly ticket for the first flight from the Jinwu sea!

Thank you Dongdongqi, I am a wild bear, the first beam of sunshine, the dark fish, and the reward for Kazhka!
Chapter completed!