Godly System: From Fire to God

"I rub, this new skill is so powerful?"

Looking at his masterpiece, Lin Mo was suddenly shocked.

To know such a large area, even if he burns himself, it will take a long time.

But just such a skill can cause such a big damage in an instant.

Moreover, this is only the result of forest use.

If you use this trick on humans or orcs in battle, the damage it will cause is hard to imagine.

However, the cost of such a powerful skill is huge.

Lin Mo's burn value just now was close to 430w, and in a blink of an eye there was only 350w.

A skill is about to use up 100w of burn value. Fortunately, I have saved a lot of it before. Otherwise, if this skill continues, it is estimated that I can just play it out.

Now Lin Mo has been upgraded to the realm of the Fire King. The power and skills of the flame are indeed much stronger than before, but the problem that follows is that the consumption of burn points has also become much larger.

In order to ensure that he has the ability to deal with the trouble that may come at any time, Lin Mo decided to burn the forest first and store the burn value.

Just as Lin Mo was storing the burn value, Qingyou had already brought her own people to the god-given land.

"Wow!"

As soon as they set foot on this mountain, the cats couldn't help but exclaimed.

Everywhere here is covered with a thick layer of plant ash. These are the best fertilizers. When the land absorbs these plant ash completely, this land is estimated to be able to sprout any tree branch.

"The land here is too fertile! Thanks to the great God of Flame!"

The patriarch of the civet put his hands together and said excitedly.

The science and technology of the orcs is not developed, so when they grow crops, they basically rely on natural harvest.

The more fertile land is basically controlled by the powerful orc tribes. These weak tribes can only cultivate on the barren land, so the harvest is not good and they often suffer from starvation.

Seeing such a fertile land now, how could these civet tribes not get excited, and suddenly a prayer of praise to the **** of flames sounded.

"Before the God of Flame saves us, he has prepared this piece of God-given land. Only the great true **** has the ability to be such an unknown prophet. We must work hard to develop our race and not let the God of Flame down!"

Facing this piece of land, Qingyou clenched his hands and said firmly to herself.

Lin Mo didn't know yet. From this moment on, this civet girl who had only known him for less than a few hours had completely become his most pious saint.

The people of the Civet tribe had escaped from the dead, but now they saw such a fertile land. They completely forgot their exhaustion and started to work in full swing.

Soon, they cleared a large area of ​​land.

The Civet tribe quickly felled trees and built a church on this land.

The gods cannot always take the initiative to show up around them, and the only way to communicate with the gods for blessing is to build a temple.

Because they had seen the miracle cast by Lin Mo with their own eyes, everyone in the Civet tribe was extremely pious. Although they lacked tools, they had built a decent temple forcibly.

At the same time that the church was built, all the civets stopped their work, and they gathered outside the church religiously.

Four civet girls called to the nearby stream to change clothes for a quiet bath.

Everything was prepared, Qingyou entered the sanctuary alone, kneeling before the flame totem that had just been erected.