Sometimes, white lies can be motivating.

"Ding! Tenth-level mad believer +1502..."

A system sound suddenly came from his ear, and Fang Fan's body suddenly trembled...

Just now he thought he had read it wrong, but after confirming it several times, he really believed it.

The tenth-level mad believers suddenly increased by more than 1,500...

This... can only be said to be a miracle!

How rare are mad believers, it goes without saying!

So far, there are only two mad believers in the Desolate God Temple...

They are Zhou Kaitian and Zhang Ao.

The reason why these two were able to become the tenth-level mad believers of the Wild God is entirely because Fang Fan explained to them that the Wild God is Fang Fan himself, and they came from the worship of Fang Fan, so they have this degree of faith.

And what about these wild tribes? Fang Fan was only seeing it for the first time.

Not even a word was said.

All turned into mad believers?

The belief of the barren people in barren gods... has reached a whole new level!

"very good!"

"very good!"

Fang Fan took a breath, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed.

Adding more than 1,500 tenth-level mad believers at one time, how much the power of faith should this increase every day?

A tenth-level mad believer can provide a ray of faith power every day, that is, a hundred strands of faith power!

It is a hundred times that of devout believers at levels seven to nine! A thousand times as much as a shallow believer of grades four to six! 10,000 times as much as a 1st to 3rd level pan-believer!

One to ten thousand! Just so strong!

"A mad believer provides a hundred strands of faith power a day, more than 1,500 ... a day is 150,000 strands of faith power ..."

"150,000... it's just one day's gain!"

"One month...that's four and a half million..."

"hiss……"

"Originally, the power of belief generated by my more than 100,000 followers in a month was only 200,000..."

"It's less than a fraction of these 1,500 wild mad believers!"

"The power of faith can be exchanged for the equivalent of Genesis Points... Four and a half million Silk Power of Faith can be exchanged for 4.5 million Genesis Points..."

"Posted!"

These numbers went through Fang Fan's mind once, and the smile on Fang Fan's mouth couldn't stop!

Just don't be too cool!

"Great Aragami...you...what's wrong with you..."

The withered old man of the barren clan looked at Fang Fan who was smirking for no reason, a little stunned...

"Uh...it's okay, I'm just very happy to meet you here!"

"In the future, don't reveal my identity in front of outsiders! I am seriously injured, and many divine powers cannot be exerted! I have to lurch slowly!"

"I have never forgotten the wild people!"

Fang Fan said frankly, he admired the unyielding character and unswerving loyalty of these barren warriors!

Their loyalty should be reciprocated!

"The great waste god! The humble believers will obey your will!"

The withered old man of the barren tribe knelt down again.

Fang Fan is also quite helpless, he always likes to kneel... He can't stand it!

"Now I have created a new force, the Emperor's Palace!"

"From now on...you will follow them and call me the hall master...or...you can also call me the lord!"

Fang Fan murmured softly, the choice is in the hands of these barren tribes.

"According to the Lord!"

These barren tribesmen, without exception, all chose the latter name.

"The women and children of the barren clan, I will send them to the Palace of the Emperor to live and live, don't let them run around again!"

"As for the warriors of the barren tribe! I need your help now!"

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