Nightmare’s Call

"Although I don't like the normal model of believing in God, it's a pity to waste these beliefs in vain."

Lin Sheng thought about it, looked at the Shenghe computer in front of him, and suddenly had an idea.

"If I use the holy river to transform my faith into other types of power, and then absorb it... instead of turning it into a very limited divine power"

The idea is good, but it still needs to be searched and tested. He has never seen anything that can match divine power. Even the holy power and chaotic soul power are far from the opponent of divine power.

At this time, Shenghe also completed the calculation simulation of the construction of the godhead. The silver-white machine ball emits a circle of slightly fluorescent ripples, and then gives a reply.

'The simulation is complete, and the success rate of building a godhead is 25.3%'

"Huh? Still not high." Lin Sheng frowned slightly.

He stood up, the two black ball True Ancestors still floating beside him, blocked by the holy light.

He himself frowned, staring at the holy river.

"The previous success rate was only single digits, but now it has increased to 25%, but it is still far from the success rate I want."

He thought about it, and finally decided to use the previous idea.

"Anyway, I don't use the beliefs of the people in the Holy City at all now. Now the Blood Empire, and many other planetary worlds, there are so many people believers, so many sources of belief."

"If you don't use it, it's too wasteful."

blood world.

A large number of Holy Spirit Palace troops and the Holy City Legion were violently teleported to the main cities of the Blood Race through the teleportation array like lightning.

The huge blood clan empire, even without the strongest true ancestor, still has duke and prince-level blood clan resistance.

They are unwilling to be ruled by humans from across the world.

So they all gathered together, trying to use the power of the group to fight against the Holy Spirit Palace.

But unfortunately, after the King of Steel defeated two million-blood legions in a row, the willpower of the remaining blood clans quickly disintegrated like ice and snow melting.

Originally, the blood youths of this generation were not as strong-willed as the older generation before.

In wars, the most casualties are often the fastest-running old-school vampires.

Therefore, after these old-school blood races were massacred, the remaining new generation blood races could not beat them. Even the true ancestors disappeared, and they simply surrendered one after another.

So just a week.

On the planet where the Blood Empire is located, more than 90% of the original alert red area quickly turned into a green peace area.

Although most of the blood clan people are very unwilling, under the suppression of absolute force, they have no choice.

Moreover, after all the blood clans surrendered, there are still many strong blood clans who hide in the dark, trying to continue to fight against the Holy Spirit Palace through hidden means.

Just to deal with these so-called underground parties, Lin Sheng personally issued an order to mobilize a large number of expeditionary troops from the world of corpse demons that had been completely pacified, and step into the world of blood clans.

Millions of powerful corpse demons poured into the world. These flesh-body groups, who were originally at the single-wing level, were bathed in the holy light and put on the powerful armor developed by the holy city.

In an instant, they turned into invulnerable steel fortresses, and each corpse demon was a moving solid tank, invincible on the battlefield.

What's even more frightening is that these corpse demons are all existences that have been influenced by the holy light. When they are injured, they can call the holy light to heal their injuries.

The actual combat power of a fully armed single-winged corpse is even stronger than that of a human holy warrior.

In a sense, the corpse demon with a strong physical body can completely restrain the vampires with only high resilience.

Just as Lin Sheng was starting to build his belief system.

The corpse demon army is also quickly calming down the entire blood clan planet.

The blood clan world, the main city Muen.

The clean white hemispherical building stands quietly in the middle of the blood city.

The original City Lord's Mansion has been demolished, and now there is only this extremely strong temple, occupying the original position of the City Lord's Mansion.

The temple covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters, and there are four passages around it for entering and exiting.

A large number of blood races lined up, pushed and shoved by the Corpse Demon Expeditionary Army, followed suit, and went in along the four passages with numb expressions.

The long line of four looks like four lengthy centipedes when viewed from a height. The legs and feet on the edge are all zombie soldiers.

Occasionally, a few blood clan civilians tried to resist, but they were knocked to the ground by the gun butts of the zombies on the spot, and they were dragged out with blood on their faces, and soon disappeared into a gloomy building on the other side with screams. .

In a hotel in the distance, in a room with the curtains drawn, Catherine and several rebel leaders were watching this scene with chills all over their bodies.

It stands to reason that those blood races who were originally high above were driven into the temple like livestock at this time, they should be happy.

But at this time, Catherine didn't know why, and she didn't feel happy at all.

"Those holy spirit soldiers have been driving the vampires into that building called the Holy Temple every day these days." A middle-aged strong man with a beard was sitting on a stool, smoking a cigarette with his head bowed.

Now these human races have no vampires to hunt them down, so they can live freely on the surface.

This needs to thank those alien armies. Although I don't know why, every time the rebels see the Holy Spirit Army, they feel shuddering.

But this does not prevent them from being favored.

"I've calculated that about 300,000 blood clans can go in a day, and more than 3 million blood clans have entered these days. The blood clans in the surrounding cities have been emptied a lot."

Kailu's face turned pale.

"The weirdest thing is that this temple can only be entered and cannot be entered! These blood races entered, and I have never seen them come out again!" Kailu said in a deep voice.

"I don't care about these things. I only care about how the Holy Spirit Palace plans to treat us?" Catherine said seriously.

No one answered.

The leaders of the rebel army present fell silent for a while.

It's not that they don't want to say it, but they don't understand it at all.

Although the members of the Holy Spirit Army are also human races, they are treated slightly better than blood races.

They are also forced to go to the meeting place every weekend to listen to the prayers of the pastor sent.

So far, because the human race has been oppressed and mutilated by the blood race for a long time, a large number of original human races have a great impression of the Holy Spirit Army.

So as the number of prayers increased, a large number of human races were gradually transformed into believers of the Holy Spirit Palace.

After all, the shock brought by the huge figure overlooking everything in the sky that day was too intense.

Even within the rebel army, many people secretly believe in the one in the Holy Spirit Palace, thinking that he is the savior of the human race and the light of the human race.

"What should we do now?" Catherine looked at the long queue through the gap in the curtains.

At this time, there was an old blood clan man in the team who accidentally walked a little slower, and was immediately kicked in the waist by the corpse demon soldier on the side.

The other two corpse demon soldiers went up and grabbed the old man's neck, like carrying a chicken, and carried the blood clan old man into the gloomy building on the side.

So far, that building has swallowed more than tens of thousands of blood races.

"I don't know where the future will go." Catherine watched this gratifying scene, with the resentment accumulated in her heart for many years, the hatred for the blood race. It is also slowly dissipating.

According to her informant's feedback, more than one million blood clans were killed just because of their resistance on weekdays.