Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Sometimes, white lies can also inspire hearts.

"Ding! Tenth-level mad believer +1502..."

Suddenly there was a system sound in his ear, and Fang Fan's body trembled suddenly...

He thought he had read it wrong just now, and after carefully checking it several times, he really believed it.

Tenth-level mad believers suddenly added more than 1,500...

This... can only be said to be a miracle!

How rare are fanatics, it goes without saying!

So far, there are only two mad believers in the Desolate God Temple...

They are Zhou Kaitian and Zhang Ao.

The reason these two were able to become the tenth-level mad believers of the Desolate God was entirely because Fang Fan explained to them that the Desolate God was Fang Fan himself, and they came from the worship of Fang Fan, so they had this degree of faith.

And these wild people? Fang Fan only saw it for the first time.

He didn't even say a few words.

All become fanatics?

This belief of the Wild Clan for the Wild God... has reached a whole new level!

"well!"

"very good!"

Fang Fan took a breath, the smile at the corner of his mouth could no longer hide.

Add more than 1,500 tenth-level mad believers at once. How much faith power should this increase every day?

A tenth-level fanatic can provide a ray of faith every day, that is, a hundred strands of faith!

It is a hundred times more than the devout believers of the seventh to ninth level! A thousand times the number of shallow believers from 4 to 6 levels! Ten thousand times as much as pan-believers of one to three levels!

One worth ten thousand! It's so strong!

"A mad believer provides one hundred pieces of power of faith a day, more than 1,500... one day is one hundred fifty thousand pieces of faith power..."

"One hundred and fifty thousand... it's just a day's worth!"

"One month...that's four and a half million..."

"hiss……"

"The power of faith generated by my 100,000 believers in one month was only 200,000..."

"It's not as small as these thousand and five hundred wild believers!"

"The power of faith can be exchanged for the same value as creation points... 4.5 million silk beliefs can be exchanged for 4.5 million creation points..."

"Sent!"

These numbers passed through Fang Fan's mind, and the smile at the corner of Fang Fan's mouth could no longer be stopped!

Don't be too cool!

"Great Desolate God...you...what's wrong with you..."

The withered old man of the Huang Clan looked at Fang Fan who was smirking for no reason, a little confused...

"Uh... it's okay, but I am very happy to meet you here!"

"From now on, in front of outsiders, don't reveal my identity! I was seriously injured, so many divine powers cannot be used! I must slowly lurch!"

"I have never forgotten the desert clan!"

Fang Fan said frankly, he admired the unyielding character and unwavering loyalty of these deserted warriors!

Their loyalty should be rewarded as it should be!

"Great Desolate God! Humble believers will obey your will!"

The withered old man of the desert clan knelt down again.

Fang Fan feels helpless, always likes to kneel... he can't stand it!

"Now I have created a new imperial palace!"

"From now on...you will follow them and call me the lord...or...you can also call the lord!"

Fang Fan whispered softly, the choice is in the hands of these deserted tribes.

"Oh, please!"

There are no exceptions to these deserted tribesmen, and they all chose the latter name.

"Women and children of the Wild Clan, I will send them to the Palace of Human Emperor to thrive, don't let them run around with them again!"

"As for the warriors of the desert race! I need your help now!"