Qin Yichen came all the way to the village, but was not in a hurry to take off his godhead.

Instead, he first came to the oldest old man in the village, Sai Lao.

"What is the Godhead?"

Sai Lao heard the voice and quickly knelt down.

"Welcome the Lord of Light."

Qin Yichen waved his hand.

"There is no need to be so open-minded. I want to take that godhead now. Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

When Sai Lao heard Qin Yichen's explanation, he quickly raised his head and looked at him.

"The Lord of Light has no godhead?"

Qin Yichen nodded awkwardly.

"Never."

Sai Lao was so shocked that his mouth opened wide enough to stuff two eggs into it.

In Sai Lao's intermittent words full of surprises, Qin Yichen finally understood why Sai Lao was so surprised.

Since Zeus created the world, there have been twelve godheads.

This is the power framework of the world now.

With the twelve main gods as the main body, the godhood was passed down from Zeus.

Apart from the main god Zeus, those who can create their own godhood include the Demon King from ten thousand years ago.

It was he who created the evil god's godhead.

Among them, magic crystals, magic beasts, and demon statues are all left by this person.

However, the godhead created by the evil god was incomplete and was beheaded by Zeus in the war.

A person who creates godhood is comparable to Zeus.

Now, when Mr. Sai is dying at the end of his life, he has witnessed the birth of a godhead, and the excitement in his heart is beyond words.

After listening to these words, Qin Yichen asked again.

"If I want to get this godhead, what preparations do I need to make?"

When Sai Lao heard this, he immediately stopped nagging and grabbed Qin Yichen's hand.

"Lord Light, if you want to obtain the godhood, you need the escort of believers."

"The more believers there are, the easier the process of obtaining godhead is. The more pious the believers are, the greater the potential of godhead."

"The Lord of Light wants the godhead, and we naturally agree, but please give us a few days to prepare. Our whole village will definitely welcome you respectfully, so that the Lord of Light can easily win the godhead."

Qin Yichen raised his eyebrows.

So troublesome?

Not only does it require the escort of believers, but the loyalty of believers also determines the upper limit of the godhead's strength?

This is far inferior to the inheritance in the Three Thousand Taoist Courts, which can be obtained as long as you pass the test.

The human heart is always the most difficult thing to control. Even the God of War Ares cannot guarantee that all the people in the Temple of the God of War are die-hard believers.

This alone shows how difficult it is to obtain godhood.

"The key point is that I can't help it yet."

Qin Yichen sighed helplessly.

At the moment, he has no choice but to follow the procedures as instructed by Mr. Sai.

He ordered casually.

"Then you prepare first. I still have...I still need to preach so that more people can receive the blessing of light."

Qin Yichen changed his words on the spot and found a suitable excuse for himself to leave.

After Sai Lao Gong sent Qin Yichen away, he quickly called the villagers and told the Light Master's new instructions.

All the believers nodded repeatedly and carefully wrote down what they needed.

After they knew that there was no light master in the world, and it was Qin Yichen's appearance that brought all this, they admired Qin Yichen even more.

Such feats as creating godhead.

Let these believers know more clearly what they have done for Qin Yichen.

Looking at the statues of gods in the sky, everyone felt a sense of pride in their hearts.

The fat man slapped his chest.

"The Lord of Light values ​​us so much, we must never let the Lord of Light down!"

Sai Lao nodded slowly.

"This time, we must hold the grandest ceremony to enshrine the gods. We must not make the Lord of Light unable to hold his head high in front of other gods."

The villagers agreed one after another.

"right!"

"Only the Lord of Light will protect us, let other gods who look down on us die!"

...Outside the mountains, Qin Yichen looked at the growing fifth-level monster.

A figure came from a distance.

As soon as the leader saw Qin Yichen, he quickly flew over.

"I have met Mr. Feng."

Lord Feng is the honorific title given to Qin Yichen by Ares, the God of War.

Although his name is not as famous as the Twelve Knights of the Temple, everyone who knows him in the temple has equated this title with the Twelve Knights of the Temple.

Qin Yichen turned and looked at the captain.

He only needed to take a step forward to see the window left by Qin Yichen to spy on the growth of fifth-level monsters.

With this short step, he could see the messy ground and the terrifying and huge body of the fifth-level monster.

But he didn't have the courage to take this step.

Salute to Qin Yichen.

"Under the style, I'm patrolling nearby. I didn't know Sir Feng was here, so I couldn't come immediately. Please forgive me, Mr. Feng."

Qin Yichen nodded slightly.

"It doesn't matter, you have worked hard too."

"Although I am wounded, I can't leave everything to you, so I just came out to take a look."

The squad leader looked grateful.

"Your Excellency Feng is very thoughtful, but we are patrolling here, so please don't worry."

Qin Yichen nodded slightly.

"Ask them to come over for patrol. After the patrol, return to the temple early. Be careful of the Black Dragon clan's sneak attack. They were fooled once and they should follow the same pattern."

The squad leader nodded happily and called his companions.

Just as he turned to leave, Qin Yichen closed the window of observation.

The monstrous blood within the magic circle, and the huge body that was taller than several mountain peaks combined, disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Looking around, there is only a slightly silent sound of wind.

Qin Yichen put his hands on his back and flew slowly towards the team.

"Check carefully and let other people know."

The team leader was filled with gratitude and led everyone to the location of the fifth-level monster.

Like a folding mirror flashing by, the figures of several people disappeared without a trace.

Qin Yichen lowered his head and looked at the fifth-level monster below, frowning slightly.

"With these, it should be enough."

A new viewing window was opened casually, and after receiving fresh blood, the huge cocoon suddenly stopped squirming.

Time seemed to have stopped, and suddenly, at a certain moment, cracks suddenly spread throughout the cocoon.

As a rotten bloody smell hit his face, a fifth-level monster covered in red and holding a black trident stood on top of the meat ball.

The pair of pitch-black horns on his forehead are lingering with a bit of black energy.

The two teams of wings suddenly spread out, and the strong wind rushed past, leaving countless deep scratches on the ground.

Level 5 monster.

Born in this moment.

"Kill...kill! Kill them all!"

With a strong body, a roaring voice, and a pair of outstretched wings, the blood mist spread into the sky.

It's quite a bit like the devil coming to the world.

The fifth-level monster rushed forward, trying to break into a wider world and devour more creatures.

Bang! After a muffled sound, the fifth-level demon roared in pain while holding a bruise that was as big as his head.

Where is the slightest bit of prestige from before?
Chapter completed!