After destroying the strongest believers and third-level people on the original Sera planet, Qin Shou established his own divine religion on the original Sera planet and captured this city.
The warriors of China were their most loyal believers. For a time, the God of War Cult blossomed all over the planet Sera.
There are 300 million creatures on the Sera planet, most of which are weak humans. Lizardmen account for 1%, and then there are various creatures that I have never seen before, such as tree dwellers, which are a kind of people with human appearance but body.
Taking root like a tree, it survives by absorbing nutrients from the soil.
Although the life of tree-born people is long, lasting for tens of thousands of years, their strength is pitifully weak. What makes them better is their scale. Tree-born people are the largest group of species on the planet Sera except for humans. They exist almost everywhere there are trees.
, and the meaning of their existence is to be cut down like trees, or to be used by weaker creatures to vent their desires with their delicate faces.
However, immediately after the arrival of the elves, they gave shelter to these poor tree dwellers. At the same time, Galadriel also brought the elven faith to the planet Thera, and the owner of the faith was the supreme elf Ella.
Now that Galadriel has abdicated, her daughter Ella will inherit the throne of the Elf Queen. With the blessing of the power of faith, Ella is now a fourth-level high-level soul powerhouse.
In the main city of China, the God of Thunder and the God of Wind each went to a planet with attributes that matched their own, and took several legions from themselves as helpers.
The Dark God of Destruction, Orm, bid farewell to Qin Shou. In order to understand the meaning of the existence of darkness and the mysteries of life, he went to the Hilati Galaxy to explore. With his current strength, he will not be in danger as long as he does not meet the elite immortals.
What's more, there isn't even a single powerful demon in the entire Hilati galaxy, so where would immortality come from, unless Cangming led his army to pursue them.
China is still on the surface of the Sera planet, suspended 10,000 meters above the sky. Councilors lead various legions to bring their beliefs to the surrounding planets.
While Qin Shou was constantly gaining bonuses from the power of faith, he was also wandering around various planets.
Every planet has many treasures worth exploring on its own. Although most of them are of very low quality, they can be equipped by the strong men of China.
Of course, high-end equipment is still very limited, so with limited resources, the powerful Chinese must exchange their military exploits for treasures.
And Omsido has now become the manager of Chinese treasures and an exchanger. In short, he has become a businessman, and this guy requested it himself.
"Oh? You want to redeem purple-level equipment for the attack claw, well, let me see first..." The trading room in the main city of China was specially built for Omsido.
The trading room was shown in black and white, with a fifth-level dark warrior standing next to Omsiduo, and a purple-armored man kneeling under the shadow of Omsiduo.
"Oh, you are the lieutenant colonel of the Third Army..." Omsido flipped through a thick booklet of powerful men above and including the second level of the Chinese Military Headquarters and read the information about the kneeling man below.
"Yes, great God of Darkness, I killed a third-level false god on Tengji Star and established the God of War faith on the planet. The military department gave me a grade of A. I can exchange it for a purple-level equipment.
." The man below said cautiously, his eyes always staring at the bloody claws suspended on the upper floors of the room, sealed by Omsiduo's divine power. The men couldn't wait to equip that treasure.
"Look at how anxious you are, it's not like I won't give it to you." Omsido smiled and cursed. The military attache had been looking at the purple-colored bloody claw since he entered the room.
After scanning with his spiritual consciousness, he found that this guy who served as a military attache in the elite legion of the Third Reich was a third-level mid-level soul powerhouse, and he was also a master with a fourth-level combat effectiveness.
"Your physique is more of an attack power attribute. Equipping the Bloody Grasp can indeed greatly increase your attack power, but I sense that your speed is not that fast among strong men of the same level." Omsido frowned slightly.
road.
If this military attache fights against a strong man of the same level, even though his attack power is strong enough, due to his speed, the enemy will be able to capture his movements with his soul consciousness and avoid his attacks.
"If you want to be an assassin, you must be fast enough. Otherwise, even if you have high attack power, the enemy will not give you a chance to get in." After muttering softly, the military attache's face suddenly became ugly.
As expected of a god, he saw through himself at a glance, "Well, sir, you are right, my speed has never been improved, and I thought about exchanging it for a piece of equipment that increases speed, but my current accumulated military merit can only be
I want to exchange for a piece of purple equipment, and equipment with a lower speed than the purple equipment will not have a big effect on me, so in comparison, I can only choose the Scarlet Claw." The military attaché said respectfully.
Omxiduo also nodded. The military attache was right. Low-level equipment used on high-level warriors would have minimal effect, especially as the higher the level, the greater the difference in combat effectiveness.
This difference can be expressed as one thousand, one is nine hundred and ninety-nine, and the other is one hundred and two. The latter cannot do nine hundred and ninety-nine even if fifty is added.
After pondering for a moment, Omsido murmured, "Well, boy, I can give you a piece of purple-level speed-increasing equipment from my own collection."
"Uh?" The military attache was stunned for a while. If the gods wanted to give him equipment, it would be pie in the sky, so he quickly gave a discount to thank him.
"Don't be in a hurry to be grateful, kid. There is a price for trading with the God of Darkness. The price... is that I need your faith..." Omsido's flashing eyes made the military attache on the ground feel numb.
, arousing a layer of goosebumps.
The military attache also hesitated for a long time before gritting his teeth and buckling again. He also changed his title from "Sir" to "Master". Anyway, Omsido is the patron saint of China, and Omsido is also a good partner of His Majesty the God of War. To the God of War
Your Majesty said that as a third-level soul, the power of faith is dispensable.
It's just that the military attache is also a little confused. The power of his faith is insignificant to His Majesty the God of War, and the blessing effect to the gods is even smaller, almost non-existent. After all, the gods are still losing money.
ah.
However, the gods have already nodded and accepted him as their slave, so why does a little military attaché want to do so much? They have no interest in playing tricks on his ant-like existence.
So at that moment, the host called me affectionately.
"Boy, go on!" Omsido stopped talking nonsense, opened the sealed bloody claws, and at the same time took out a pair of black boots shrouded in dark power and threw them to the military attaché.
The military attaché jumped up with a whoosh, put on his boots in an instant, and at the same time, his body accelerated even further, and his palms reached into the blood-red claws.
"Sure enough, the speed is much faster!" The military attaché landed with a bang and swung his claws at will. Every time he swung out, he tore a line of blood in the air. His body flickered and turned into a red shadow, leaving a trail of traces behind him.
Afterimage.
"Thank you, Master!" After the military attache thanked him, he couldn't wait to fly out of the trading room. There were several partners from the Third Army waiting for him outside.
With the swish sound, the three strong men who were also at the third level only felt vague blood shadows jumping out, and when they reappeared, they fell behind them.
On the battlefield, with just one move, the military attaché could kill three companions of the same rank.
Omsido listened to the military attache outside boasting to his three companions, and when he felt the envious and jealous looks of his companions, Omsido burst out laughing...