To become a god, one needed to hold a ceremony to ascend to godhood. However, for the current Chen Feng, this was simply something he couldn't consider.
A population of over a million wasn't enough to support the altar of ascension.
Of course, the population was only a small part of it. For Chen Feng, the real condition to restrain him was still strength. A trifling half-step myth couldn't even contend against Rose's projection. With such strength, he naturally couldn't become a god.
What Chen Feng needed to do now was to become a false god.
Perhaps it could be said that anyone who wasn't a true god was a false god. A false god would snatch the believers of a true god, so they would be banned by the gods. A demigod was the cradle of a true god. It was only a step away from becoming a true god. A small group of believers could be tolerated, but there would still be opposing true gods who would come to destroy it.
In the real world, all the gods and countries would proclaim themselves to be the good and correct ones.
Even terrorists would not claim to be bad people.
Even the most evil people would at least verbally declare themselves to be the good side.
But in other dimensions, the evil of gods was very clear. That was because the gods would definitely live in an outer plane that corresponded to their alignment. If a god lived in a bottomless abyss and had demons as his subordinates, no matter how much he proclaimed himself to be the good and righteous side, no one would believe him.
And no matter how powerful his believers were, they wouldn't be able to help the god they believed in turn from black to white. Moreover, there shouldn't be many good people under an evil god. The only thing they could do was rationalize the actions of their god.
Alignment and behavior were inevitably the same.
Order and evil were hypocrites' alignments. No matter how a devil pretended, only idiots would think that he was the good alignment, unless he used a transformation technique to turn into an angel.
A part of the power of a god came from the loyalty and number of believers. For a god like Rose who could easily dominate an entire world, a population of a million was simply a cup of water in the ocean.
Chen Feng was currently unable to become a true god, but through some disguises, he could become a false god and obtain the power of belief.
Simply speaking, gods were very mysterious to mortals.
The image of a god appeared in your dream. His appearance was majestic and full of glory. He talked to you in a pleasant manner. Do you think he was a good god or an evil god?
Order wasn't Chen Feng's sole goal. What Chen Feng wanted to do was to spread his goals to other dimensions, such as the Abyss or Naya's people?
Demons had no moral integrity. For this group of guys whose minds were filled with chaos, there was no loyalty in the true sense. Most of the time, whoever ruled them would be able to obtain their faith. However, perhaps because they were too chaotic, there were very few true believers among them. As for fanatics, there were very few of them, or even none at all.
This led to the belief of three to five demons being comparable to that of one human. As for some of the nobler races, such as elves and druids, even dozens of demons were comparable to that of one human.
However, the Abyss was famous for its population explosion. Just like Phra, even if she was only at the Legendary rank, she had a fortress and the number of demons under her rule was already three times that of Order. This meant that once these demons believed in Chen Feng, the power of belief could possibly double in a short period of time.
This could better stabilize Chen Feng's power, just like the Burning Flame Demon who was in urgent need of faith. It was better to prepare for the promotion to Epic rank.
Thinking of the Burning Flame Demon, Chen Feng's eyes lit up. The Burning Flame Demon was considered a veteran demon lord. Compared to Phra, whether it was the size of the fortress or the number of demons, it was much stronger. Now that the Burning Flame Demon was subdued by Chen Feng, the demons under him would naturally belong to him.
A conservative estimate was that the number of low-grade demons under the Burning Flame Demon's command had exceeded ten million. This sounded somewhat unbelievable, but the Burning Flame Demon was in the Abyss. In that land, new worms were born every minute and every second. There were also countless worms that evolved into lowly Dretch to fill the gap of demons.
Reasoning with demons? Don't be ridiculous. Whether it was the commentator or the commentator, they were both in a state of fatal pressure. Compared to the carrot and stick for believers of wisdom, it was enough for demons to be oppressed and used as a stick!
Chen Feng had already issued a mandatory order to Phra. His bronze statue had even been erected in the fortress. Every day, demons needed to worship his bronze statue. The purpose of this was to make it easier for him to harvest faith.
Faith was substantial energy!
Chen Feng was like an unregistered person without a bank account. Although he could not deposit his wealth in the bank for safekeeping, he could secretly hide it at home. When the day came that he became a registered person and had the right to deposit it, he would put it all in. At that time, he would use the legal wealth to open a factory, recruit employees, and become stronger before investing in the market. At that time, he would develop stocks and integrate shareholders.
In short, what Chen Feng needed to do now was primitive accumulation!
Fra's Devil's Stronghold was merely an experimental field. When the results were out, Chen Feng would shift his target to the Burning Flame Devil's territory. He would develop the Devil's Stronghold and strengthen the believers. This was also one of his most important plans.
Chen Feng's brain was unusually active, and he often multitasked. Xu Hongzhuang stood at the side and watched Chen Feng fall into deep thought. She was already used to this kind of thing, so she did not disturb him. She just stood at the side and waited quietly.
"Sorry."
Chen Feng rubbed his eyebrows and woke up from his thoughts about faith. He was only a half-step Epic, so he still had enough time to facilitate this matter. Of course, the main reason was that this matter had taken shape, so it was better to proceed slowly. If he acted too hastily, it would inevitably have negative effects.
After two years, Xu Hongzhuang was no longer the stubborn girl who had been paralyzed by the fear of the earth dragon. Instead, she was the ruler of a city. Xu Hongzhuang had always had a strange feeling about Chen Feng.
From the initial fear of the other party attacking her to the way she had witnessed Chen Feng's methods, although she did not say it out loud, she was actually convinced in her heart.
In addition, some chaotic thoughts were also growing in her heart. She just did not know if these were the so-called feelings or the special feelings produced by psychological suppression.
Looking at Chen Feng's handsome facial features, Xu Hongzhuang's eyes flashed with a hint of absent-mindedness, but she returned to normal in the shortest time possible. She paused and said, "I've already made a report on Order's plan and growth in the past six months. In addition to the earthquake that injured more than a dozen people in Order not long ago, there's one more thing I need to report to you."
"What is it?" Chen Feng put down his hand and looked at Xu Hongzhuang.
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