I Am the God of Games

The changes on the Blazing Roaring Tiger Warrior are nothing special from the outside, but to the gods, the changes are very obvious.

What must be said is that it is similar to the situation of going from an ordinary mortal to an imperial son.

However, the Blazing Roaring Tiger Warrior itself is quite special, so its changes are more complicated.

If you switch to other gods, 80% will be a little confused about this change.

But since Xi Wei has been observing the area with the help of the players, he vaguely understands what's going on.

Ever since the players arrived in the Western Continent, Xi Wei has always felt that this land seems to have a faint rejection of the gods. Generally speaking, it seems that the fog of war has been opened. Even peeping with the eyes of gods is very laborious.

At first, Xi Wei thought that this land had been cursed by some god, or something had happened during the war between gods and demons that caused this phenomenon.

However, judging from the situation just now, Xi Wei finally realized that his initial guess was incorrect.

Although the power injected into the Blazing Roaring Tiger Warrior was very crude and unappealing, he could definitely recognize that it was the 'power of faith', a power that only gods could use.

It is reasonable to say that the aliens do not believe in gods. Except for a few aliens who believe in Beifeng, the god of beasts, the vast majority of aliens basically worship their ancestors and only worship their own ancestors.

Originally, as the number of Inhumans increased, this kind of worship would also condense into beliefs and form gods, just like the god of games before Xi Wei traveled.

However, although the alien tribes all worship their ancestors, the specific ancestors will become so different that this belief cannot be unified. In addition, even the largest alien tribe has only five or six hundred people, which leads to the inability to form God in the true sense.

Someone might want to say: When you, Xi Wei, traveled through time, there were only five or six hundred believers. Isn't it a standard god?

In fact, this is not the case. You must know that the God of Games was condensed not by the few believers in Xi Wei's time travel, but by the belief of hundreds of thousands of faithful believers across the country in the most prosperous era of Tierra!

Even so, the condensed god of games is still very fragile and unstable, so that until Tierra's demise, he did not have enough wisdom to help his followers. Xi Wei traveled here purely by relying on his own ability to travel It's just cheap.

Then comes the problem,

If the number of people is not enough, can we rely on time to make up for the matter of condensing the godhead? The entire alien tribe has believed in the same ancestor for nearly a thousand years. Can this belief give birth to gods?

Unfortunately, no. If faith can be accumulated over time, then faith-based gods will not fall because there are no believers.

However, the beliefs accumulated over the years did have a certain degree of influence. Among those long-standing alien tribes, a kind of existence similar to the germ of gods was formed. It had no form, but was simply formed by the power of belief The energy clumps covering the corresponding tribes are not gods, and naturally they will not be bound by rules. They can exist in the main material plane and will not be led to the God Realm.

It is precisely because many alien tribes in the Western Continent gave birth to this germ of gods, they interfered with each other and cooperated with each other, and finally formed some kind of enchantment that was difficult for the real gods to detect, and they insisted on keeping part of the Western Continent from the prying eyes of other gods. Stripped out.

But even true faith-based gods will fall into the predicament of falling once all the believers disappear, let alone the germs of these gods who don't even have a godhead.

So when their believers are about to be completely cut off, they will instinctively fight back against the enemies that caused this situation. Conversely, as long as their believers are not completely cut off, they will not take much care of the believers.

The aliens are not aware of the existence of the germs of the gods, but they have lasted for nearly a thousand years on the Ferrin Plain, and naturally they are vaguely aware of this, and have summed up some situations through experience, forming certain rules for the alien tribe: For example, the war between two alien tribes can only be stopped at the end, and it should be stopped after the winner is determined, and the opponent cannot be completely wiped out.

This is why even a weak Inhuman race like the Chang-eared race can be passed down from ancient times to the present.

At this moment, the mountain tiger family has fallen into the predicament of extinction, and their god germs are naturally triggered by the self-defense mechanism, turning themselves into pure power of faith and infusing them into the blazing roaring tiger warriors, making them become saints similar to other religions. Sub-like existence!

Xi Wei, who finally figured out the reason, rubbed his tentacles on what was probably his chin: Since there is a God Germ Barrier on the Ferrin Plain where the Inhumans live, it is difficult for other real gods to see the area here. The situation, is it that they have done a little too much, and they will not notice it?

Having said that, Xi Wei still didn't do anything directly in the end.

Anyway, there are quite a few players who are still alive, and they won't be able to die for a while. In addition, after receiving the emergency mission issued by him, other players also dropped their work and started to move towards this side. It is estimated that the reinforcements will be here It takes about half an hour to arrive.

There is absolutely no need for him to do it directly at present, and it is more in his interest to play by ear.

"Bastard, go to hell!"

The Flaming Roaring Tiger warrior, who became a saint-like son, soared to level 55 and was on the same level as the Night Demon roared, and it was an uppercut to the Night Demon who had not yet fully awakened!

The huge blood wing on the back of the night demon branched out into two streams of blood to form a shield to defend, but was pierced by the opponent's fist, and hit the side of the opponent's face directly, blasting the night demon out of the ancestral hall!

The night devil was like a small stone floating in the water. It bounced on the ground several times, and finally crashed into a wooden house and stopped.

His entire face was crushed, his jaw was crooked, and he looked very miserable.

But the players were not so optimistic, because judging from the health bar, the opponent only lost a thin layer of blood, probably less than one-twentieth of it.

The Blazing Roaring Tiger warrior quickly chased it out, and was about to pursue the Night Demon, but at this moment, blood rained from the sky.

Originally, the players thought that this kind of rain would be toxic or corrosive, and they all made preparations to deal with it, but nothing happened.

It's just that the blood accumulated on the ground began to squirm one after another, forming strange-shaped blood monsters, attacking the Blazing Roaring Tiger Warrior and the players!