The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Hearing this, Dole knew that the Chinese Parasol Tree knew more than he had imagined, so he solemnly said, "Lord Chinese Parasol Tree, I would like to hear about the Godhead and Gods, um, in exchange for a month."

Such high-end knowledge is not something that can be exchanged with just anything.

The Chinese Parasol Tree immediately became happy upon hearing this.

A month is quite a lot of time. You must know that in order to exchange for Dole's comprehension time, I desperately condensed the Origin of Life. One message can be exchanged for a month, not bad.

The Chinese Parasol Tree thought for a while and said, "I don't know much either. A lot of it was obtained from an evil god's avatar."

"You know, we divide the Wizard realm into three levels: Ordinary Wizard, Rule Wizard, and Law Wizard. In fact, a Law Wizard is a God, except that unlike Rule Wizards who use their own power to manipulate rules, Law Wizards need to use something called a Godhead. A Godhead is a fragment of law condensed by the world, a materialized fragment. As long as you master the Godhead, you can perfectly use the power of the law within the Godhead."

"Mastering the Godhead means becoming a true God."

"Even if you have mastered some laws yourself, without mastering the Godhead, you are not as powerful as a God who has mastered a Godhead."

Dole frowned. This was similar to what he had guessed. Ever since he learned about the Godhead, he understood a lot. Moreover, faith is also related to the Godhead, seemingly able to filter out the mental impurities within faith.

He thought for a while and said, "I understand the Godhead. What about faith?"

The Chinese Parasol Tree stopped talking.

Dole sighed, "A month."

The Chinese Parasol Tree slowly said, "The Godhead is a fragment of law condensed by the world. This fragment of law can allow living beings to become Gods. Gods can collect believers and absorb the power of faith from their believers. The power of faith is actually a complex fragment of mental energy from the believers. The Godhead can perfectly transform these complex fragments of mental energy into divine power. Gods, to a certain extent, control divine power. The amount of divine power determines the strength of a God. Therefore, the number of believers determines the power of a God."

Dole's mind buzzed, as if a new world had opened up.

No wonder those evil gods like to invade other worlds and develop believers. It turns out they only need the power of faith.

No wonder the Radiant Church and the Dark Church always think about invading other countries and occupying more territory, and have strict requirements on population and religion. It turns out that religion is just a tool of the gods, a tool they created to develop believers.

No wonder the Glorious Wizard Alliance strictly prohibits belief in various religions. It turns out the root lies here.

Dole pondered for a moment and slowly opened his mouth, "Our world hasn't given birth to a Godhead?"

The Chinese Parasol Tree shook its head, "No, our world is just a small world. The world needs to evolve, but this time is an opportunity. The world is evolving, brewing, I don't know if it can be promoted to a medium world. A medium world will give birth to three or fewer Godheads, which is an opportunity for any powerful being."

"In fact, there is another way to promote the world, which is to devour other worlds, but our world is not connected to other worlds, so it is impossible to annex other worlds."

Dole was shocked. The Chinese Parasol Tree knew a lot of things, things he hadn't even touched upon.

He slowly said, "I understand. Come to me in about ten days."

The Chinese Parasol Tree nodded, "The Great Dark Sky has descended, be careful. His hand is about to reach our Southwestern Volcano Group. With me here, he doesn't dare to come over."

Dole's heart skipped a beat, "So far away?"

His mind raced. Since the Great Dark Sky was about to reach that side, couldn't he go there first to gather some information?

After a moment of thought, he transmitted a little spiritual light, saying, "This is the construction method of the space tunnel. Please simulate one, Lord Chinese Parasol Tree. As long as there is a little bit of spatial aura, I can sense it. I will transmit over now and enter the Great Dark Sky's domain from there."

Dole didn't want to be with a large group, as it would easily attract attention.

The Chinese Parasol Tree thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

…

Dole stood in place without moving, carefully sensing the magic pattern he had given to the Chinese Parasol Tree.

Although most of this magic pattern was for a space tunnel, the core was actually replaced with his own magic pattern, with his own exclusive beacon. Regardless of whether the tunnel was built or not, as long as the magic pattern was successfully constructed, he could sense the location.

Standing in place, he looked around. There wasn't a single living creature on the mountain. At this time, the only thing that made him feel a little strange was, did interfering with other people's fate have any connection with his own fate?

After about twenty minutes, he vaguely sensed the location of his beacon. After carefully calculating the distance, his heart skipped a beat.

…

Stepping out of the void, Dole realized how vast the area controlled by the Great Dark Sky was.

A full five thousand kilometers. With such a large area, if the number of humans exceeded a certain amount, then he would quickly gather enough power in a short period of time to enter the true God realm.

If he were killed at that time, it would probably not be so easy. Dole now understood why the Radiant Empire had recently insisted on asking Ancestor Shallow Moon to take action against the Great Dark Sky.

If the Great Dark Sky continued like this, he would probably rule the entire rainforest, forming a Great Dark Sky Empire like the Radiant Empire.

The rise of the fifth powerful country in the East Ring Continent would not be a good thing for anyone.

Although Dole's news was sometimes relatively well-informed, sometimes it was like a blind spot. He really didn't know that the Great Dark Sky had so quickly ruled such a large area. You must know that only half a year had passed since last winter.

Could a God descending into a chaotic place attract the faith of such a large area of humans so quickly?

Dole looked at the surrounding volcanoes, determined the direction, and after bidding farewell to the Chinese Parasol Tree, the clone suddenly dissipated, turning into golden insects, quietly leaving the area controlled by the Fire Chinese Parasol Tree.

The Fire Chinese Parasol Tree organization had now begun to slowly expand. Taking a look, Dole discovered that the area they had previously controlled was much smaller than it was now.

Continuing down from the volcano, about two thousand kilometers was the area controlled by the Fire Chinese Parasol Tree, extending all the way to the rainforest below.

As soon as he entered the rainforest, he would be in someone else's territory.

Dole quietly traveled, discovering many creatures here that he had not seen on the other side. Different regions nurture different lives. This world is truly wonderful.

As soon as he entered the rainforest, Dole dispersed his clones to find human settlements.

The rainforest was very, very large, and the spheres of influence were also very complex. Even though they were all low-altitude areas, you didn't know where the territory of which creature was. Only creatures who had been here for many years would know.

Dole descended from the high altitude and entered the rainforest.

As soon as he entered the rainforest, the light suddenly dimmed, and a damp, rotten, and musty smell wafted over.

Dole felt a sense of resistance from the nature of the Sacred Beetle.