Sean lay on the bed, closed his eyes, calmed down, and prepared to fall asleep.

At this time, he actually didn't feel much sleepy, but in order to get into a dream, Sean tried hard to calm himself down.

He accidentally felt the call of the believers several times before, and came to the prayer ceremony differently in his dreams. This time he was about to take the initiative to receive the power of faith and communicate with Wednesday.

His breathing gradually became smoother, and slowly, his thinking entered a mysterious state.

The practice of spiritual magic and the mastery of divine power make it easy for him to enter a state of meditation.

There was darkness in front of him, and a little light appeared in the sky before him. Sean headed straight for the light, and soon he gradually had a vision in front of him.

At this time, he was soaring in the sky, and the feeling of flying was like a dream and not very real.

In the past, he would probably only follow his feelings until he was attracted by the believer's power of faith. However, this time, his consciousness was extremely clear and he almost immediately realized that he was dreaming.

This should be the feeling of being a god. Without entities, you will only be attracted by the power of faith.

In this state, the distance in space becomes meaningless.

He listened with his ears, and he could hear the low voices of prayer, which kept ringing in his ears.

Sean followed the sound, and almost in a flash, he came over the Oak Valley.

In his senses, he could see dense tiny light spots distributed on the earth, which were devout believers who provided him with the power of faith.

But this time, Sean did not fly over directly. Since she knew that this was not a simple dream, Sean decided to observe carefully what happened in Oak Valley.

He slowly lowered his height, and his vision was not clear. From the perspective of the gods, many things were abstract and nothing, but there were still some things that were very clear and eye-catching in his vision, such as those believers, and the tall oak tree written on it.

At some point in the Oak Valley, many tall oak trees grew. These huge oak trees had strange appearances, straight trunks, and branches were filled with huge fruits, each of which was the size of a sea bowl.

This surprised Sean very much. There is no reason why oak trees grow so fast? Acorns are even more unlikely to grow so huge.

There seemed to be something growing among those acorns, and he could feel the throbbing of life, all of which were so weird.

Sean couldn't help but wonder if he was really dreaming.

Suddenly, a giant acorn fell from the tree. With a click, the acorn cracked and a young short goblin came out from it. It looked only the size of a fist, its skin was wrinkled, and its eyes were not opened. It crawled around on the ground like a bug. Soon, a short goblin came over and picked up the small short goblin, without coaxing or feeding it, and threw it into a large wooden basket.

Sean looked calmly and saw that the wooden basket was filled with cubs of short goblins, and the crawling look reminded Sean of silkworms.

Soon the basket of short goblin cubs were taken to the mansion and fell on the floor. Hundreds of short goblin cubs rolled around on the ground, and several short goblins were fed to them with acorn batter.

Sean's attention was quickly attracted by something else.

In the yard, he saw a statue of himself located in the center of the yard, which was seventy or eighty-eight-eight-eight-similar to his appearance.

There was no prayer ceremony at this time, but every time the passing dwarf goblins saw the statue, they would still kneel down to salute, their faces full of piety and fanaticism.

He suddenly felt something in his heart. There seemed to be a considerable power of faith in the statue. The golden light was clearly visible in his vision. It was the influence of the devulgar goblins worshipping them.

Sean approached the past, and with a thought, the power of faith submerged into his spirit.

He attached a trace of divine thought to the statue, so that the statue would be like a transitor in the future, and could continuously transfer the absorbed power of faith into his body.

If you save money, you have to come over and collect it.

He walked through the walls of the mansion and found Wednesday in the attic.

This place has been transformed into a mini temple, with large relief portraits of him on the walls. Sean checked it out, but fortunately he painted it very much like him, not the goblin version of himself.

Wednesday was wearing a golden robe, kneeling on the ground, praying devoutly to the portrait.

"The Great God Slayer

Creator of life

The shelter of the dwarf goblin

The Spirit Lord of the Sun, the Controller of Light

We pray to you, offer our faith and pray for your protection.

May the places where the sun shines are your Pure Land.

May the land covered by the sky be your territory.

May our humble souls be immortal in your kingdom of God”

This prayer has obviously been ritualized, and I recited it very skillfully on Wednesday, just like memorizing the composition.

After reading it several times, I suddenly took out a notebook, thought for a while, and added a few more sentences.

"Those who betray you will be punished by the flames, and those who ignore you will be suffering from blindness.

Blind, blind, or blind - or 'not be favored by the light'.

That's right, those who betray you will be destroyed by the flames, those who ignore you will not be favored by the light, and will fall into darkness forever."

Sean was a little surprised to hear Wednesday's conversation. This guy has the potential to be a charlatan, so he compiled a set of prayers.

He shook in front of Wednesday, but found that the other party could not see him.

He died, and now he belongs to the divine mode, without any entity, but just a thought in the void, and the power of faith is still too little, and it is not enough to directly manifest himself when he is free from his body.

But this did not hurt him. He moved his perspective directly to the mural on the wall. When his spiritual consciousness overlapped with the portrait on the mural, the person in the portrait suddenly came to life, opened his eyes, and his body shone with golden light.

"I am here to respond to you on Wednesday, by hearing your prayers."

"Master?" Wednesday looked at the portrait on the wall in surprise and joy. It knelt on the ground, spreading its hands piously, "Master, what are your instructions?"

"I have some questions to ask you, how do these short goblins come from? I saw short goblins come out of the acorns before."

"Great Master, as you can see, we dwarf goblins are all grown from the soil."

Hum? What the hell is Sean thinking, and he still grows it from the soil? So dwarf goblins are actually plants?

Wednesday continued to explain: "We dwarf goblins have no gender and no concept of mating and reproduction.

We use acorns as food. When the dwarf goblins die, sometimes they will have acorns in their mouths. When their bodies are swallowed by the earth, an oak tree will grow from the corpse in a month. This kind of oak grows very fast. When the fruits mature, young dwarf goblins will grow inside the acorns.

But it can only be a round, and the acorns that grow later are no different from ordinary acorns."

Sean was so open that he was so angry that he was so weak that he could still reproduce in the world of a distant country. His reproduction ability was even more powerful than that of a mouse.

But he immediately thought of another thing, "But where did you get the body?"

"Uh, not long after you left, I accidentally fell to death on Friday, so I planted it in the soil." When I said this on Wednesday, I looked quite calm and I could not see anything unusual.

But Sean felt something was wrong. He fell to death when he walked. Could it be that you didn’t like Friday, so he took it to seeds.

He did not delve into this issue.

However, this is good news for him, so that he will not be afraid of losing the power of faith in the future. The dwarf is more meticulous and simple in thinking, and it is easy to develop into a believer. Once he becomes a believer, he will also provide a lot of faith.
Chapter completed!