National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

There was thought in Xu Guang's eyes. With the memory of the God King, he would rarely forget the things he had seen.

He was very sure that he had seen the man in front of him, but the information such as his breath seemed to be inconsistent.

Memory is not just about appearance. In the big world, there are many people who look similar.

In the memory system, appearance is only one of the factors of memory. In addition, there are other factors such as breath, realm, and so on.

Lin Moyu guessed that he had seen himself when the special secret realm was opened.

There were countless god-kings at that time, and yet he was so conspicuous there.

But at that time, his realm was much different from his current self, and his aura had also changed, which was why he had doubts.

Lin Moyu smiled and said, "Maybe we met once."

Xu Guang still had doubts in his eyes, "Is it just a one-time relationship?"

He obviously doesn't give up. Although there are not many people who hide information among the human race, they are not many in number.

Looking around, almost everyone's information among hundreds of thousands of people is public.

Especially those young geniuses are more willing to show their realm and age to let others know how powerful they are.

Lin Moyu ignored him and continued to search for the location of the Human Tower.

As he got closer and closer to the stars, he finally discovered the Human Tower.

At this time, Xu Guang suddenly let out a strange cry, "You are Lin Moyu!"

He didn't control his voice, and his exclamation immediately attracted others' attention.

The three words Lin Moyu seemed to have infinite magic power, and countless eyes swept over him.

In the past two years, Lin Moyu has become too famous.

Continuously clearing secret realms, even special secret realms that no one has ever cleared, were all cleared by him.

Lin Moyu completely broke the record in the Divine City Star Territory and became a god in the eyes of many practitioners.

Many people regard Lin Moyu as their idol. Even some young geniuses who are usually rebellious have to say one word of admiration when talking about Lin Moyu.

Although there are people who are unconvinced with Lin Moyu, their number is no longer large.

Countless eyes focused on Lin Moyu, who couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

However, he had never thought about changing his appearance. After an in-depth conversation with Saint Hao, his thoughts had changed.

The power of belief is very important, especially when the realm is high, the role of the power of belief will become greater.

The strong men in the other side of the world build faith towers and collect the power of faith.

But it is impossible for the Faith Tower to collect all the power of faith. According to Wu Shengzun's estimation, it can only collect one-tenth of the power of faith at most.

This one-tenth is calculated based on the human base of the entire Divine City Star Territory.

The human race has a large population base, and one-tenth is already a huge number.

However, the collected power of faith also needs to be distributed to various strong people in the other side realm, as well as some peak gods.

In the end, it is not too much that can fall on everyone.

If you want to gain more power of faith, you need to rely on your own abilities.

Make a name for yourself, let the world know your existence, and let the world worship you.

Many top gods do this.

After the in-depth conversation, although Lin Moyu did not become high-profile, he no longer concealed himself.

Seeing so many people's eyes scanning over him, Lin Moyu simply removed the hidden information openly.

【Name: Lin Moyu】

[Realm: Little God]

Two pieces of information are revealed.

There was a sudden sensation on the entire road sign.

Countless voices burst out at the same time, like thunder.

"It's indeed Lin Moyu`!"

"He actually reached the level of Little God. I remember that when he was in the Maple Forest Secret Realm, he was only at the sixth level of God.

"How is this possible? How could he practice so fast."

"Oh my god, how long has it been? How did he do it?"

"Could this be a true genius? That would be terrifying.

The movement in the God King's passage also attracted the attention of the gods in another passage next to it.

The deities also met Lin Moyu. Among them were deities who had experienced the Maple Forest Secret Realm, and they all knew Lin Moyu.

"It's really him, he actually reached the level of the Little God."

"This kind of cultivation speed can no longer be described as a genius."

"I've seen a lot of geniuses, but like him, all geniuses are bullshit.

"Look at him, and then look at the little guys in my family, they are really nothing like shit.

"Not just the little guy at home, even you and me are nothing compared to him."

"With such a talent, it's no wonder he is considered to be on par with the God of War."

Several gods had a wry smile on their faces. They had practiced for thousands of years to achieve the meaning of the gods.

But Lin Moyu, after all the hard work and only a few decades, has already reached the level of a minor god.

Becoming a god is already a certainty for Lin Moyu, but it will only happen sooner or later.

It's probably only a matter of time before I catch up with them.

If they had known that Lin Moyu would have become a god long ago, they had to stop on their own for fear of spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

Lin Moyu accepted everyone's attention, and at the same time he felt a large amount of faith coming towards him.

These powers of belief are new and come from very close sources, namely from the people around us.

Because these people are not low in realm, and at worst they are god kings, so the power of faith gained is very good in terms of quantity and quality.

"It's an unexpected bonus."

Lin Moyu was smiling, and people kept talking about him in his ears.

There is admiration, envy, jealousy, and a small amount of dissatisfaction.

There were all kinds of comments, and he accepted them calmly.

In front of the Terran Tower, which is tens of thousands of meters high, Lin Moyu feels its majesty and grandeur.

On the human race tower, there are countless images of human race martyrs carved on it.

These pictures seem like legendary stories, telling how the human race rose step by step in desperate situations until today.

Countless martyrs paid a huge price in blood for the entire human race.

Let everyone remember the disasters that the human race has suffered.

The Human Tower exudes invisible power, impacting and washing people's hearts, making people awe-inspiring.

That is the meaning of generations of human ancestors staying on top.

After watching for a while, Lin Moyu walked into the Human Tower.

The human tower was very quiet and empty. There was no one in the huge area.

There seemed to be a faint sound of wind, and in the sound of wind "it seemed like someone was whispering."

This kind of voice seems real, but also (Qian Zhaozhao) seems illusory, making it difficult to grasp.

Lin Moyu knew very well that this was also the voice formed by the final convergence of the will of the ancestors of the human race.

At this time, he was slightly startled, and he realized something.

The Human Tower is not just an ordinary building like the mission center.

Its existence has a more profound significance.

"This should be a terrible magic weapon!"

Lin Moyu thought to himself, and he felt that his judgment was not wrong.

The existence of the Human Tower is by no means as simple as handing in a task.

At that moment, a bright yellow light shot down from the top of the tower tens of thousands of meters and fell on Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu also stopped and looked towards the sky.

He saw layers of white clouds appearing together with the light.

The white clouds contained amazing power, and they descended with great pressure.

Lin Moyu's shoulders sank suddenly, as if he was carrying a high mountain, and he almost couldn't stand.

Lin Moyu was surprised, "It's Renhuang Network."