Drop after drop of divine liquid was poured into this star that represented the fanatic believer Zelang. With each drop of divine liquid consumed, Allen's body's breath weakened.
Of course, for Allen, who has now been promoted to a saint, both the amount of mental power and the amount of anger are much larger than when he was a demigod. Even if he loses the anger and mental power that have disappeared due to the gift of God, it will still be lost. It would not cause him to fall back to the demigod level.
When he was a demigod, Allen would never make the decision he is making now, because he still needs to be strong enough to protect his people and safeguard the interests of the tribe.
But after a long conversation with Oscar and understanding the difficulties faced by the saint, Allen made up his mind.
Since now that I have been promoted to a saint, I have less opportunities to go to the battlefield to seek benefits for my tribe, and the other strong men around me must not have the courage to dare to quarrel with me again. So I have so much strength, Instead, there is no stage to show off one’s skills.
In this case, it would be better to take this opportunity to give more divine gifts to the believers of your own church, so that your church can accelerate the pace of growth, and at the same time, you can promote more talents.
Especially Zelang, whose soul fire is about to extinguish, his ability is very important to Allen now. At the same time, the God of Cookery, which is in short supply of talents, also needs a strong figure who can take charge.
Although Albad has outstanding talents and abilities, due to his profession as a mage, although he easily accepted the belief in the God of Cookery because he admired Allen, the patriarch, deep down in his heart, he did not completely believe in the belief in the God of Cookery. This also makes his belief level always at the level of true believer, not even a devout believer.
Of course, the believers of the fledgling God of Cookery will not understand the piety of their leader's faith. Even if Albad can only maintain the faith of true believers at best, it actually doesn't matter.
But since it is a start-up faith, Allen still hopes to have a believer who can communicate closely with him and can show miracles and reveal his existence among believers.
Therefore, based on the interests of himself and the God of Cookery, Allen finally decided to use divine grace to forcibly elevate Zelang, a high-level peak priest, to legendary strength.
At the same time, this can also be regarded as an experiment to see if the method of divine grace can really artificially create a legendary strong man? If so, how much price do you have to pay?
More than a dozen drops of divine liquid were absorbed by Zelang, who represented Zelang, and the starlight became more and more lustrous. However, through the spiritual connection with Zelang, Allen still saw no signs of the other party being promoted to legend, and the other party's aura was still there. Maintain at the high-level peak stage.
A feeling of emptiness was fed back from the body to Allen's consciousness. Although it was just a dozen drops of divine power liquid that seemed inconspicuous, it contained almost one percent of Allen's mental power and anger, and more. The power of faith.
Losing such a large amount of anger and mental power all at once would greatly affect anyone's strength. Fortunately, after Allen was promoted to the saint level, although anger and mental power had a considerable impact on his strength, they no longer affected his strength. Then there’s the core factor.
As long as he can still exert his domain enough to protect himself, Allen will have time to make up for the lost anger and mental power.
More than a dozen drops of divine liquid were condensed again and continued to be poured into Zelang's starlight. When the twentieth drop of divine liquid was absorbed, the starlight suddenly exploded into a ball of snowflakes, and then quickly shrank back. Collapse, and finally coalesce back into one mass.
Allen's main consciousness and divine consciousness watched indifferently, firmly remembering this scene in his brain as a reference for more examples in the future, and exploring the mysteries of the divine power system.
Compared with the previous starlight, which was as fine as dust and only had a little bit of light, the volume of the re-condensed starlight has expanded at least a hundred times. Now it is as big as a sesame seed, and even the brightness it emits has also skyrocketed. In contrast, the surrounding starlight has exploded. Stardust appears dimmer.
"ah!"
"What's wrong with me?" In the manor a thousand meters away, the dying Zelang suddenly woke up from his coma. When he saw it, he saw several heirs anxiously surrounding him. A high-level druid The goblin recited Qi language, preparing to use the awakening and healing magic on Zelang.
"Abba! You wake up!"
The eyes of several goblin children were full of surprise and curiosity at this time, because the father and grandfather right in front of them had a greenish color on their originally gray faces, and at the same time, their wrinkled skin also became visible to the naked eye. Smooth, Zelang seemed to have returned from an old man to the age and temperament of his fifties and sixties.
"grown ups!"
The druid goblin who was invited to rescue Zelang was also inexplicably surprised. He knew the power of his magic and the physical condition of the adult in front of him. Originally, he was just doing his best to make a little money, but he didn't want to do this. The use of divine magic actually caused earth-shaking changes to the body of the person he was treating. Even the vitality became full and surging, which was not the aura possessed by an old goblin at all.
Kaka!
He just made a fist and squeezed it gently, and then there was a strange and powerful force moving with his thoughts, and rushing through the blood of his body. Although Zelang was still a little confused for a while, fortunately, he had been carrying out secret operations over the years. His preaching behavior and psychological quality are very strong.
"You all go down, I'm a little tired and want to take a good rest."
Zelang tried his best to look as if he was still weak, waving his hands and giving instructions to his heirs.
"Abba..."
Several filial goblins still wanted to care about their elders, but the one-handed sword had to give in under Zelang's insistent eyes.
When there was no one in the resting bedroom, Zelang immediately turned over from the bed, knelt down on the soft quilt, and directly entered a state of meditation and prayer.
"My lord..."
Sure enough, as soon as he entered the world of consciousness, Zelang saw a pair of pure golden eyes hidden in the mist in the sky above his head.
"The humble lamb is unworthy of your divine grace and will never be able to repay it even if he dies!"
While praying, Zelang did not forget to look inside to understand his own level. When he saw that the total level reached level 15, he understood the reason for such changes in his body, no matter how slow he was.
"My most devout believer, today's gift is a reward for your decades of loyalty. I hope you can continue to serve me in your new life."
Allen's majestic voice was like thunder in Zelang's sea of consciousness, stirring up huge waves that shocked people's hearts.
"The body and soul of this humble lamb belong to my Lord, and I am willing to shed my blood for the Kingdom of God without regrets!!"
On the transformed earth, Zelang's tone was firm and excited, and he lay prone on the ground for a long time.
Some people died, but not completely...
