Chapter 827 Naga? Dragon?
Chapter 827 Naga? Dragon?
"I plan to select a few people from the top 100 to implement the God-making Plan."
"It can only be implemented domestically at present. As for overseas... I can only rely on you."
Long Hanhai took a sip of tea and looked at Wang Mingyang.
Now the only one who has the ability to escape and go abroad is Wang Mingyang.
There are many powerful people in Yunding, but Long Hanhai also knows that Yunding’s business is quite large.
People are needed everywhere.
Don’t be fooled by the fact that there are hundreds of powerful people listed in the post.
But only the top 20 can hold up the main responsibility.
Aren’t there any strong people abroad?
Except for a limited number of people, others would not be able to dominate the scene even if they went.
Not to mention being worshipped like a god.
This is not a peacetime situation, all you have to do is play some tricks and try to fool people.
Without absolute overwhelming strength, how could the survivors with awakened superpowers have faith?
"One of my clones is currently abroad."
"I'll handle it as appropriate later."
Wang Mingyang did not refuse, as he had not considered this plan before.
Now that I think about it carefully, Commander Long’s idea does have considerable strategic value.
Anyway, he now possesses the power of faith, and this power of faith is quite effective in fighting against the Light Lord's distraction.
Perhaps if it grows to a certain extent, it can bring unexpected results.
After discussing the details with Long Hanhai, Wang Mingyang stood up and said goodbye: "Commander, I'm going back to Genting first. Please feel free to contact me if you have any questions."
"Okay, I won't be polite with you."
Long Hanhai held Wang Mingyang's hand and smiled.
……
On the way back, Wang Mingyang asked Feiyu to enter the automatic driving mode.
I sat in the driver's seat, lost in thought.
In fact, some of the star points in his sea of consciousness were survivors from other countries.
"Perhaps, we can allow the Elf King to return to the arena?"
After a long time, Wang Mingyang laughed at himself.
I never thought that one day I would become a charlatan.
However, thinking of the power of faith in the Light Lord's soul that was like a deadly poison.
Wang Mingyang shook his head slightly. He didn’t want to become like the ancient angel.
He had studied the power of faith more than once. This power was completely different from the energy of heaven and earth.
It always gives him a sense of idealism, somewhat similar to spiritual power.
Very mysterious.
The power of faith is also different.
What he possesses is the purest power of faith.
It is purely the love that comes from the hearts of believers and is not generated out of fear or any other means.
I don’t know if it’s because Wang Mingyang himself doesn’t have this awareness.
That is why the power of faith appears pure.
The ancient angel army’s starting point is too utilitarian.
Wang Mingyang felt that even if he wanted to create a god, he had to let nature take its course.
Instead of using all means to collect faith.
Otherwise, it will most likely be the same power of faith possessed by the Light Lord's clone.
Then, we will fight the Lord of Light and the Lord of Darkness.
Maybe the power of one's faith won't be able to work wonders.
Then the gain outweighs the loss.
Having made up his mind, Wang Mingyang no longer hesitated and immediately began to communicate with his two clones.
Share the God-making plan.
……
In the territory of Asan Country, Nong Xue's clone was strolling among the ruins of the city.
A piece of information suddenly came into his mind, causing Nong Xue's clone to pause.
After the one qi turns into the Three Pure Ones, the original body and the clone exist as independent individuals most of the time.
Information sharing will only be done from time to time.
After all, Wang Mingyang can't always do three things at once, and he probably won't be able to do many things well.
The most effective way is to allow the two clones to operate independently and communicate and share from time to time.
"Creating a god..."
Nong Xue's clone murmured in a low voice, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
After a moment, he raised his head and looked into the distance.
In the ruins, several figures were carefully searching for something.
A hundred meters away from them, a fourth-level hunter was crawling slowly, occasionally raising its head to sniff the air.
Suddenly his body stopped, his scarlet eyes turned towards the direction of the Indian survivors, and he started running.
"Keep your original heart and abandon utilitarianism..."
"Then save him!"
Nong Xue's clone murmured, and his body quickly transformed into a dragon form.
A five-clawed golden dragon soared into the sky, the water vapor concentration in the air increased rapidly, and a flash of thunder seemed to appear in the clouds.
Using the divine dragon as the carrier is the result of discussion between the original body and its two major clones.
After all, Wang Mingyang's Chinese appearance is always a layer of separation from foreigners' faith.
There are many legends about dragons on the Blue Planet.
The dragon can be seen from head to tail but not from tail, saving people from danger.
This is also in line with Wang Mingyang's original intention of letting things take their course.
There is no need to guide, just lend a helping hand when you encounter it.
As for how many believers it can generate, that is not within his consideration.
"Roar!"
The third-level hunter jumped up and pounced on several unaware Indian survivors.
As they stared in horror, the hunter's claw blade slashed towards one of the young men like a death sickle.
"Hey!"
The next moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky.
This hideous hunter was electrocuted into charcoal.
Scattered lightning streaked through the air, and clouds of dust blew up from the ruins, but it did not hurt the few Indian survivors at all.
They stared at this sudden change in amazement.
Life and death change in just a moment.
My heart was still pounding and my whole body was shaking.
"hold head high!"
The loud dragon roar resounded through the sky, waking up a few people who were still in shock.
“Naga…Naga!!!”
One of them suddenly looked up at the sky where thunder was falling.
A golden dragon flew into the clouds, and there seemed to be flashes of lightning around it.
Upon hearing the sound, the others hurriedly looked up at the sky, and the dragon tumbled and quickly disappeared into the clouds.
"God Naga saved us!"
"It must be it, it must be it!"
"Hurry, hurry! Thank you, great god Naga, for saving my life!"
The leader knelt down without saying a word, and kept muttering something.
The rest of the people did not dare to delay and knelt down in awe.
After a long time, everyone finally stood up and looked at the pile of charcoal with some fear.
"Hey, the crystal core... the crystal core is still there!"
The leader approached the remains of the hunter cautiously, fiddling with them with the long knife in his hand.
A translucent crystal core rolled out, and he couldn't help but lower his voice and exclaim in surprise.
"This is a gift from the Naga!"
An older survivor clasped his hands together, looked up at the sky, and knelt down again with a look of gratitude on his face.
“Is it an incarnation of Lord Vishnu?”
The young man knelt beside the old man and whispered.
In the Brahmanism of Asan, among the three main gods, only Lord Vishnu has saved the world from disasters many times.
To the young boy, the dragon had just saved his life.
An extremely precious third-level crystal core was also left behind.
In his heart, the faith that had always been illusory seemed to materialize.
"It must be! It must be!"
The old man knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly.
"But, Naga is a snake god... Just now, I saw five claws!"
"It seems to be more similar to the dragon in Chinese legend."
The leader said hesitantly. He was a middle-aged man with third-level strength.
He had attended university during peacetime and knew a lot about foreign affairs.
Others didn't see it clearly, but he saw it clearly.
Each claw on the being's sinuous golden body had five toes.
Just like the five-clawed golden dragon in Chinese legend...
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