Weird asylum, you're taking in a human like me?

Chapter 507

After a while of playing, Yi Hao put on a snow-white priest costume that represented divine power.

In the side hall of this palace.

Yi Hao was no longer in a mess before.

At this moment, he looked like a spokesperson for the gods left in the world.

There were dozens of hell creatures dressed the same as Yi Hao in the side hall.

Unlike Yi Hao, they all knelt on the ground.

And Yi Hao was standing.

This shows the difference in status between them.

Yi Hao raised his hands flat, looking like a charlatan.

There were exquisite and extremely complex patterns on his snow-white priest clothes.

If you look closely, those patterns actually formed a demon with wings on his back.

Before this, Morati had explained what was happening here.

What Yi Hao and his friends were doing at the moment was a mass ceremony.

The purpose of this ceremony was to gather the faith from the hell creatures for Dante.

This was something they needed to do every day.

As the only high priest in the holy city, Yi Hao represents Dante.

He is also the supreme divine power.

And the center of the side hall where they are now is also dedicated to a statue.

This statue is exactly the appearance of Dante.

The statue is lifelike, as if Dante himself is really here.

The statue is shining, and I don’t know what material it is carved from.

At the same time, there is also an evil atmosphere here.

Not only that.

There is also a faint sacred atmosphere mixed in it.

The two contradictory atmospheres seem very harmonious here.

Yi Hao holds a small bowl in one hand.

The bowl is filled with bright red blood.

He shuttled among the group of kneeling priests and lightly touched the bowl with his index finger.

Then he gently touched the forehead of a priest in front of him with the blood-stained finger.

Finally, a bright red blood mark was left on the forehead of the priest.

The priest tapped the ground with his forehead and murmured in a low voice:

"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty."

Yi Hao responded with a peaceful smile:

"You deserve it."

Then he did the same.

He put a little blood mark on the forehead of each priest present.

After doing this, the priests began to pray together.

The mass ceremony ended with a prayer.

As the priests left, Yi Hao took off his clerical robes and said with a tired smile on his face:

"I didn't expect that one day I could become the leader of this feudal superstition."

He said this to Lu Xiao.

Originally, Yi Hao wanted to add a swindle at the end.

But he knew that with Morati present, he should try not to say such words.

Because Morati would be angry.

Lu Xiao waved his hand and said with a smile: "You seem to have a talent for this business."

Yi Hao sighed and said: "This is arranged by Dante."

"He said that this can strengthen the authority in his hands."

"I am just helping him."

Hearing this, Lu Xiao turned his eyes to Tianzai.

Because this matter also touched his blind spot of knowledge.

Tianzai pinched his chin and replied softly:

"This is indeed a method."

"And most gods will use this method to strengthen their authority."

"You know, the first god born in a world will inevitably gain the faith of all beings in this world."

"This is the preferential treatment of the first god."

"Under the support of the power of faith, gods can quickly grow into gods."

"The greater the power of faith, the stronger the authority He holds."

After getting the explanation, Lu Xiao showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

Then he continued to ask:

"Apart from these, are there any other benefits?"

Tianzai shook his head and said solemnly:

"Apart from this, there are no benefits."

"It can even be said that everything else is bad."

When he said this, he paused.

"When a god accepts the power of faith provided by believers, it means that he must also accept a series of negative emotions from believers."

"When there are not many believers, these are not serious."

"The more people there are, the more mixed the emotions are."

"Therefore, it is easy to be affected by the emotions of believers and accelerate the process of madness."

"And this is just one of all the bad things."

Hearing this, Lu Xiao said with regret: "I was planning to get myself something like this after I go back."

Hearing this, Tianzai pondered and said:

"In fact, according to the situation in your world, this is also a good choice."

"After all, only by surviving can you be qualified to go crazy."

Lu Xiao's expression froze, and then he began to think.

Tianzai was right.

Going crazy is not something he should consider now.

If he loses his life, there is no place to go crazy even if he wants to.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiao immediately decided to put this matter on the agenda after returning this time.

Then, Lu Xiao had a headache again.

Dante has Yi Hao as the chief priest.

Then who should he find?

It seems that he guessed Lu Xiao's thoughts.

Tianzai said softly: "I have a lot of experience in this area."

"If you want to do this kind of belief, I can be your chief priest."

After listening to Tianzai's words, Lu Xiao sighed.

"Mr. Tianzai, your reliability really makes me feel at ease."

"But if that's the case, won't it be a waste of your time?"

Tianzai shook his head and explained:

"This matter is also beneficial to me."

"You are a local god. If I can become your chief priest."

"I can also share the faith of some believers at the same time."

"This will accelerate the recognition of the world's will to me."

"I don't need to bear the negative emotions of the believers."

"So for me, there are only benefits and no disadvantages."

Hearing this, Lu Xiao's mouth slowly opened, revealing his white teeth.

"Win-win, I like win-win things the most."

Yi Hao, who had been listening, also became curious about this gentlemanly man.

Before this, Tianzai had introduced himself.

Yi Hao also knew that this foreign god was not like other outsiders.

After hearing what Lu Xiao said, Yi Hao patted his chest and said:

"If you want to design a church, you can find me."

"I have a dream."

"That is to become an excellent architectural designer!"

Hearing this, Lu Xiao narrowed his eyes.

He turned his head and looked at Morati standing behind them and said:

"Mr. Morati, I remember you said before that his dream is to become an excellent decoration designer."

Morati nodded gently, then raised his hands and counted on his fingers:

"Not only that."

"I am afraid that I need to add my toes to count the dreams that Mr. Yi Hao has mentioned so far."