"It's almost another year."

different from usual.

In this year, Chen Feng became an evil god.

And there are many vassals.

Black goat cub.

deep diver.

Nameless fog.

Although they are potted flowers, ugly fish and cigarettes.

But Chen Feng still never disliked each other.

After all, in that room, they were the first companions to accompany him.

And he spent a period of self-righteous dark days with himself.

Chen Feng took a deep breath.

He is now...

The metamorphosis has been completely completed.

[Code Name: Primordial Chaos]

【Believers: 5】

[Reserve believers: 35]

[vassals: 3]

[Number of Summons: 0] (Cooldown time: 62 days)

[Divinity reserve: 100] (faith transformation, can be summoned)

[The prototype of the temple: Lingzhou City]

Compared with the simple template I saw for the first time.

At this moment, the attribute template that appeared in front of Chen Feng could be called luxurious.

unconsciously.

He has taken the entire city and everyone in the city as his own.

Even Lingzhou City, where he has lived for more than [-] years, has become his own wealth.

"So... the dreams I thought were real, didn't they?"

"A world made of puppets."

"Like the skeleton of a hundred-meter giant."

"And this time, those little ants that died in my hands."

"No, they are not little ants."

"They are superhumans, terrifying fighters who are powerful enough for ordinary people to look up to."

Chen Feng thought that after knowing all this, he should be a little surprised.

Surprised by his own strength.

Surprised unconsciously, has everything.

Surprised that the person who died in his hands was not the nothingness of the dream, but a real person, or...

A real God!

If I remember correctly.

He even destroyed many worlds.

Himself an executioner.

The number of living beings who died in their own hands is already in an incalculable number.

But for sure, there are many more than the so-called reserve believers.

Should I feel guilty?

As if it should.

Sadly.

Chen Feng was still very calm.

Even a little tired, I want to sleep well.

The moment he became an evil god, Chen Feng's will had undergone an unimaginable transformation.

Cthulhu.

This is the supreme existence above mortals.

Sitting on the cloud, overlooking everything.

There is no sorrow or joy, and naturally there is no so-called guilt or apology.

The only difference is that Chen Feng began to face up to his own strength.

He clenched his fist, feeling the tension in his palm.

Immediately, Chen Feng looked at Mu You who was wiping the table beside him:

"Am I strong?"

From the moment of being locked in the eyes.

Mu You felt that her body was extremely cold.

But at this time, Chen Feng personally questioned her, which almost made her legs go limp, and she knelt on the ground.

at this moment.

Many gorgeous sentences flashed through Mu You's mind.

Destroyed and decayed, invincible, vast and terrifying, and so on.

But when the words came to his lips, Mu You lost the courage to praise the other party.

Mu You nodded, her voice was timid:

"powerful."

Chen Feng's attention was once again on his fist:

"Is this something that even the grocery maids know?"

"So, with such strength, what should I do?"

"Expand the territory?"

"Recruit believers?"

"Or should I do something that fits the status of an evil god, such as destroying the world?"

Chen Feng lowered his head, seriously thinking about his future plans.

But soon, he lost interest and abandoned many ideas.

Is it uncomfortable to sleep?

Or is the game not fun?

What does it mean to destroy the world.

Anyway, for things like this, other evil gods are working hard and trying all the time.

After thinking about it, Chen Feng had his own idea.

That is to continue to lie flat.

[Number of Summons: 0] (Cooldown time: 62 days)

[Divinity reserve: 105] (faith transformation, can be summoned)

Chen Feng looked at the attribute panel again.

"Sure enough, compared to the previous month of summoning the Nameless Mist, the time has now tripled, making it a full three months."

More than ten days have passed since the nameless fog was summoned.

But now, if he wanted to summon the next subordinate, he would undoubtedly have to wait another 60 days.

Fortunately……

The divine reserve has increased.

"Conversion of faith?"

Chen Feng saw the key words.

Those beliefs undoubtedly came from the so-called reserve believers.

But the gathering of 35 people has only refined 105 points of divinity?

Sure enough, it was not an ordinary item.

"I just don't know, what kind of surprises will the condensed vassals bring to me?"

The grocery store is about to welcome a new member.

Immediately, Chen Feng whispered:

"call."

A deep crack appeared out of thin air.

There was an incomparably depraved atmosphere in it.

Accompanied by decay and tragedy, under the illumination of such dark energy, the temperature in the entire room began to drop.

Outside the door, a dog's head lay on the window.

[Summoning ceremony? 】

[No sacrifice? 】

"He is the Lord God, of course not!"

Corruption provides an answer to two stupid consciousnesses.

Obvious.

Some kind of terrible summoning ceremony is going on in the room.

The evil will emanating from it even made the corrupted feel a trace of fear.

Well known.

Such a level of summoning requires a large number of sacrifices as a supply.

Otherwise, the caster may suffer bad luck.

And in front of him, the energy emanating from the room.

It is very similar to corruption.

what does this mean?

The other party is summoning the gods again!

Corruption has seen the Black Goat Cub and the power of the Nameless Mist.

Understand that the other party, like himself, is an evil god.

It's just that when they came to the world, their strength was also cut by half.

Only one percent, or even one thousandth, is kept.

but……

Since when was it so easy to summon a god?

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