Phi-Fic Chapter 1442 God of Creation
Chapter 1442 God of Creation
Chapter 1442 God of Creation
Everyone stared in disbelief at the ball of flame. Those who didn't recognize it wondered what it was. Those who did recognize it found it absurd; how could Ang, at his level, awaken such a 'low-level' power?
The Flame of Faith is the precursor to divinity. Only with this can the power of believers be gathered and transformed into divinity. It is like a signal flare, allowing those lost faith energies to find the direction to gather, hence the name Flame of Faith.
But even if they were to coalesce into a divine essence, what difference would it make? Gods are low-level beings in the entire void. They are omnipotent deities in the eyes of believers, but ants in the eyes of ancient gods.
However, even at the level of ancient gods, there are still Void Ancient Gods, Domain Ancient Gods, Primordial Ancient Gods, and so on. For ancient gods like the Greater and Lesser Demons, crushing the Gods of Light is as easy as crushing an ant.
However, apart from the Primordial Ancient Gods who were born from the laws of the void, the rest of the Ancient Gods were actually born from the chaotic mist. In essence, they are all descendants of the ancient divine light and can be considered as star descendants.
However, they were born from the ancient divine light after the explosion, and are completely different species from the star descendants born from the real divine stars here, with vastly different strengths.
Top-tier Starborn, such as the Starborn Lord, who could fight Ang to a standstill, and Olli, etc.
Unfortunately, Orit encountered the current Ang, and had no chance to show its strength, making it seem a bit weak, but in reality it is a Void-level Starborn.
However, Void-level Starborns were killed one by one by Gerborg with a single arrow.
From the Flame of Faith, to the Ancient God, then to the Starborn, and finally to the Starfire Warrior, how many levels are there in between? Breaking it down, there are at least dozens of levels, if not a hundred. With such a huge gap, how did he manage to ignite a Flame of Faith?
Negris glanced at the signal fire, then at Heathrow, and asked in shock, "You lit it?"
"This...this is what I ordered?" Heathrow asked in shock.
Heathrow naturally recognized this thing, because he was essentially a god, a god of mysticism, but no one remembered his divine identity. If he hadn't been transformed into a star god, he wouldn't even be able to defeat the little fat dragon.
He established himself in Ang's team not through combat prowess, but through his occult abilities.
Now that I've inexplicably lit a fire for an adult, is that a good thing or a bad thing?
If you give a toy to a small child, the child will be very happy, but if you give a toy to an adult, will the adult think you are humiliating them?
Negris leaned closer and asked, "Ang, what kind of signal fire is it?"
“The God of Creation,” Ang said, staring at the flame as he examined it.
“It really was you who ordered it,” Negris said, turning to Heathrow.
"I...I didn't mean to," Heathrow said somewhat flusteredly.
Negris rolled his eyes and said irritably, "You want to do this on purpose? Can you do this on purpose? Come on, you order one for me on purpose too."
Hearing Negris' tone, Heathrow felt relieved. It seemed this wasn't a bad thing, as long as Ang didn't feel offended.
Seeing that Ang had been scrutinizing him for a while, Negris couldn't help but ask, "What divine abilities does the creator god possess?"
Ang shook his head: "No divine skill, this is, Faith Fire."
Negris slapped his waist and said, "Oh right, I got them all mixed up."
It's no wonder it got confused, because the flames of faith had never been extinguished in Ang's hands; all the flames of faith had converged into a divine essence.
This is not a normal thing, because the probability of the flame of faith being extinguished is 99.999%, and only a very small number of them can successfully coalesce into a godhood.
Because lighting the flame only requires a mouth—Negris has lit it, Hilde has lit it—there's no set pattern. Often, all it takes is for one person to firmly believe that another possesses divine qualities to light the flame.
In the more than a thousand years since the fall of the gods, the Church of Light has ignited countless flames of faith, so many that they could form an organization called the Fire Stealers, and even use them as weapons to attack Harvey.
However, to gather the flames of faith into divinity, a large number of devout believers are needed, as well as a certain number of fanatics as the organizational structure. An organization without fanatics is not vibrant.
Ordinary believers have very little initiative; they simply follow the crowd by eating, sleeping, and praying. But fanatical believers can travel thousands of miles to slaughter a god because of a divine prophecy.
Igniting is easy, but condensing is difficult. Even if one condenses a divine spark, one will still face enormous trials. The moment one becomes a god, a special fluctuation will be released, which can be sensed by all the gods in the same plane.
Mature deities will not tolerate the survival of newly born deities. Firstly, newly born deities are excellent nourishment, allowing them to plunder the other's divine power, and there is also a chance to plunder the other's divine skills, or even their complete divine essence.
Secondly, as new deities grow up, they may steal the followers of older deities, and this could even trigger wars of faith.
Of course, religious wars are not necessarily bad. If the scale can be controlled, some heretics can actually enhance the cohesion of their own followers.
A religion without enemies will inevitably split on its own.
Becoming a god is too difficult; having even one ten-thousandth of the faith in fire is considered very good.
But Negris subconsciously asked about the divine skill, because in its understanding, Ang had never failed to condense a divine essence, so obtaining the Faith Fire was equivalent to obtaining a divine essence.
It can only be blamed on its excessive trust in Ang.
It was just a spark of faith; to condense it into a divine essence, it would require a large number of believers. After examining it, Angcha temporarily put it away and flew towards the rock sphere ahead.
It would be a bit impolite to describe it as a rock sphere, because it is already a huge spherical plane, its size is no less than that of the Phileas plane with hundreds of millions of people.
Everyone landed on the ground, and not long after, a huge tree trunk emerged from the ground, from which a tree-man grew, wriggling and running towards Ang. From a distance, the tree-man bowed in Ang's direction, saying, "The Tree God has arrived..."
The sapling propped itself up on Ang's head, waved at it, and then lay back down.
However, with just a wave of his hand, a green light immediately emanated from the tree-man's body, and leaves sprouted from it in a rush—the blessing of the tree god.
The tree-man excitedly thanked the tree god, but before he could finish his ceremony, Ang said, "Leave this place, I need to use it."
"Yes, Tree God." The tree-man answered readily without asking why, then turned back to the main stem, which quickly shrank inward and disappeared.
When everyone peered over, all that remained was a bottomless hole; there was no trace of the tree trunk.
“They must have left by traversing space,” Anthony said.
“If you drive the treants away, what do you want to do with this plane?” Negris asked.
The next moment, everyone knew what Ang was doing. The sapling jumped down from Ang's head, stretched out its roots wildly, and wrapped the other end around Ang's body.
Immediately afterwards, Ang transformed into the Star Skull, grabbed the sapling and pulled it hard, forcibly changing the trajectory of the entire rock plane that was moving forward, bit by bit.
"You want to use it to smash the Abyss Core?!" Negris asked in shock.
The king's eyes lit up: "A good idea."
After saying that, he ran in the opposite direction, to the side of the plane, extended the Star Puller and made it gigantic, then slammed one shoulder into the ground, and the rock plane accelerated and changed its trajectory.