Douluo: Being kidnapped into the Holy Spirit Church at the beginning

Chapter 252: On the throne, the man behind the Ordinary Alliance
As Jiang Jue's thoughts flowed, the transparent lines in front of him continued to intertwine, entangle, and confuse, and the fictional throne he created became more and more concrete.

The Masked Douluo looked towards the throne, and vaguely, he seemed to see himself in the pattern on the throne, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

"Strange, really strange."

The Masked Douluo rubbed his eyes. He dared to swear with his brain that he was definitely not mistaken.

"Jiang boy, what do you think of these powers of faith?"

Electrolux stretched out his hand and lightly touched the lines, but unfortunately, the lines dodged him and ignored him.

Electrolux silently withdrew his hand again...

"They come, the security."

Jiang Jue took a deep breath and said with a dim gaze.

The idea in his mind just now was bold. The power of faith was related to the foundation of the throne of God in the divine world. If he did this, it would definitely affect the interests of certain people, and the first to suffer was a certain San.

Just like Shrek Academy, at the entrance for freshmen, there are statues of the Shrek Seven Devils from ten thousand years ago. Every freshman will go to pay homage to them. With a large population base, there will always be one or two statues that can generate the power of faith.

And there is another big problem with believing in becoming a god, and that is accumulation.

Although the first generation of Sea God succeeded in creating his own godhood through faith, it took him more than a thousand years to accumulate. However, during this period, he did not have much time left...

"and many more!"

Jiang Jue looked at the transparent lines in front of him and sensed them carefully. These lines were of different thicknesses, and the degree of faith power contained in them was also different.

"The amount of faith power a person can generate is likely related to the strength of these people and the firmness of their faith. Since I don't have that much time to accumulate, why can't I develop horizontally and expand the base, thereby reducing the accumulation time!"

There was a flash of heat in Jiang Jue's eyes. It was inevitable that the Sun-Moon Empire would launch a war of continental unification in the future. And times of war were also the best time to develop faith.

When life becomes difficult, we need faith to support us!

And he remembered that his master Zhongli Wu's idea was to occupy the magpie's nest, and after the unification of Douluo Continent, there would be even more opportunities.

Now he has the support behind him, as well as the ruler of the Far North, Snow Emperor. With Snow Emperor's control over the Far North and the luck of the soul beast clan in him, he can also gain the faith of the soul beasts.

"Medalize! Meditation! Stay awake!"

Jiang Jue clenched his fists and forced himself to calm down.

"Now is not the time to lose our composure because of this. The Divine King Tang is still watching us from above."

"But this is indeed a good backup plan. We can try it secretly on a small scale first."

Jiang Jue thought to himself that the souls he had collected into the Soul Refining Banner had 100% faith in him, but the same might not be true for the outside world.

Suddenly, Jiang Jue's eyes flashed.

"God King Tang's position as the God of the Sea depends on the faith of the sea creatures. If these sea creatures no longer believe in him, but instead hate and detest him, will the position of the God of the Sea fall?"

Jiang Jue's eyes became deeper and deeper as he pondered this possibility silently. He remembered that although the Deep Sea Demon Whale King was dead, his wife was not dead.

“Those statues of Shrek Academy may be replaced with my own.”

If his estimation was correct, his future Grand Elder of the Holy Spirit Church, Xuan Zi, would now be the head of the Sea God Pavilion.

And the backup plan he left behind can gradually come into play.

"Sir, you... look!"

"Buzz!"

As Shangguan Wei'er's voice rang out, Jiang Jue raised his eyes and looked forward.

All the dancing lines disappeared, and gathered into a crimson throne. Two hideous skulls were suspended on the left and right sides of the throne, and the dark fire of the soul flickered in the hollow eyes. Jiang Jue seemed to have a blessing in his heart. He jumped lightly and slowly sat on the throne. In an instant, a surge of contempt for the world arose spontaneously, as if he was above all living beings.

Slowly closing his eyes and feeling carefully, Jiang Jue discovered that these beliefs were extremely pure.

"That makes sense. The souls in the Soul Refining Banner have all been branded with soul marks. They can maintain the most loyal faith without any desires or requests... This is pretty good!"

Feeling it, Jiang Jue nodded slightly.

"But these powers of faith are still too little, and it's hard to really play a role."

Jiang Jue murmured in a low voice.

Now the Soul Refining Banner only provides him with a carrier for the power of faith, and the accumulation of the power of faith still needs to be collected by him personally.

"Soul Refining Banner... How much of you do I have yet to tap into?"

Jiang Jue stretched out his hand and took the Soul Refining Banner, looking at it carefully with shining eyes.

After releasing the power of faith, the Soul Refining Banner returned to its original state, as if it had not done anything.

"Young Master, I will hold your portrait and pray every day from now on, and every time before I eat the brain."

When Masked Douluo heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he hurried forward and spoke.

Zhang Peng on the side twitched his mouth. Looking at the active Masked Douluo, he found that he seemed to have found a competitor for himself.

"very good!"

Jiang Jue moved, and the throne behind him slowly disappeared. He came in front of the Masked Douluo and said with a smile.

If it weren't for the Masked Douluo this time, the Soul Refining Banner wouldn't have been triggered, so the Masked Douluo bears the credit first.

"Come, Elder Yue, this is for you."

A white light flashed, and a white lotus appeared in Jiang Jue's hand. This was the one left behind when Zhang Peng seized the Snow Emperor's embryo last time.

"Thank you, Lord Holy Son!"

When the Masked Douluo saw it, he hurried forward, took the snow lotus with both hands, and said respectfully.

He knew that if he followed the Holy Son, his future would be bright.

"Sir, I can do that, too."

Shangguan Weier handed Ye Guyi in her arms to Xiao Zi who had already stood up, and walked in front of Jiang Jue with her long, round, white legs. She spoke in a delicate voice, and deliberately straightened out the big, plump weapon on her chest.

"Alliance Leader Shangguan, I want to know who is the Sun and Moon Royal Family behind your Pingfan Alliance?"

Jiang Jue said softly.

He had asked Zhang Peng before, but Zhang Peng didn't know much about it. He only knew that it was a force under the Sun and Moon royal family, but he didn't know any more details. It was quite secretive.

"It's Xu Guozhong, Prince Xu."

Shangguan Wei'er did not hesitate at all and directly mentioned Xu Guozhong, her former employer, who was now her surrender.

Loyalty has no price, the seller is right now!
Jiang Jue frowned, somewhat incredulous.

However, it was not because Shangguan Weier betrayed her old boss, but because he had Shangguan Weier's soul fire, and his life and death were in his hands.

What surprised him was that the Sun and Moon Royal Family behind the Ordinary Alliance was actually Xu Guozhong.

"Hasn't Xu Guozhong been trained by Master?"

(End of this chapter)