[Pseudo DND rules + Collecting Faith + Priest Becoming a God + Lord of the Crystal Wall System]

Lord of the Dawn: Nord, could you please tell me why the believers you developed cannot provide me with any faith value?

Ice and Snow Goddess: Nord, who do you support in your heart?

Grand Duke of the Devil: Nord, why don’t the souls of the believers you recruited enter the River Styx after death?

Demon Lord: Nord, you seem to have a familiar smell. We must be half-brothers!

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A dark cave, a mysterious altar, a giant burning crucible, a group of fanatical cultists, and priests who seemed to be preparing some evil ritual...

Nord, whose consciousness had just returned to his body, was about to face the Shura scene of being thrown into a crucible burning with blazing flames.

Looking at the tragic scene of people being thrown into the crucible one after another, Nord was really anxious...

Oh? So there's another option?

Well, don’t think about it, I agree!

…

Many years later, Nord discovered that the so-called God was nothing more than this.

In this case, I have the divinity, the godhead, and I have mastered a few laws. My believers are spread all over the world. Who wouldn't want to ignite the divine fire and become a true God?

Huh? What did you say? The True God is just getting started?

Kerry Black is a time traveler. She doesn't have any cheat codes, but she possesses an innate ability to sense and relate to creatures. Her dream is to capture and train all manner of magical creatures. Her goal is to use them to defeat Voldemort, and then live a carefree life. She can't write an introduction; writing is a hobby, practice, and not a livelihood.

When office worker Lin Qi encounters the weeping Creator Goddess Arya, he's forced to take on the task of saving the impending Etherland multiverse. Faced with the encroachment of the Void Devourer, he strikes upon an idea: to package the apocalypse into the game "Age of the Heavens," tricking Earth players into becoming his "tools."

Stupid gamers charged forward with bizarre banners, casual gamers recreated McDonald's assembly lines, and researchers uncovered the truth behind the "bad planning" scheme. Lin Qi handed a tissue to his goddess while watching players dismantle the evil god for gold. Childhood sweetheart and programmer Su Xiaowan hacked into the backstage to uncover the truth and then joined in the effort.

From the demonic surge of the Novice Village to the interdimensional expedition, the player's "Fourth Scourge" wields the power to turn the tide of battle. When the Void Core is destroyed and peace arrives, the gaze of a higher-dimensional "Reaper" quietly emerges. Lin Qi and his companions stand at a new starting point; the prologue to saving the universe has just been written.

Living in the era of martial arts when spiritual energy is revived, one has the ability to travel to the world of immortal cultivation!

Fang Zheng, who suffers from a lack of martial arts talent, said...

No more martial arts practice.

I am cultivating immortality!!!

What?

The world of immortal cultivation is nearing its end, with spiritual energy scarce? Natural resources and treasures are scarce?

Fang Zheng, who can travel between the two worlds freely, said that the spiritual energy in our area has just revived, so everything is not a problem.

Villain: Help, someone is cheating. The cultivators are bullying us who practice martial arts. Is there any justice in this world?

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Traveling to the world of Warhammer Medieval, which has been ravaged by the four evil gods and has countless Chaos Chosen, is undoubtedly the most tragic world besides the Warhammer 40,000 world!

Fortunately...

After obtaining the recording system, all you need to do is take photos of interesting moments to get various rewards. So Lu Yao began his journey of recording in the world of cultivation.

"The number one on this year's Tianjiao list must be Saint Lingyun."

"Beiyuan Sword Leader is reasonable."

"The Nine-Tailed Demon? It's a little far-fetched, but it seems plausible."

“………”

"What do you mean a nameless passerby defeated all the geniuses with one hand, and there is no one in the vast Tianyuan who can match him?"

"…Who is Lu Yao?"

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Faced with countless geniuses falling at his feet, Lu Yao adjusted the camera to ensure that everyone could be captured in the picture, and then recorded this historic moment.

"Come on, 3.2.1, smile"

(It’s more of an everyday style. Life isn’t that good anymore, so I don’t want to write anything too heavy.)

As the holographic screen seeped into the psionic blood mist of the Koprulu sector, the gamer Luo Feng's temple burned, and the stigmata of the Mechanicus blossomed. His synapses simultaneously connected to the war codes of three parallel universes: the gene-seed of Warhammer 40K crystallized in his blood vessels, the psionic matrix of StarCraft restructured his brainstem, and the Forerunner think tanks of the Halo world unlocked forbidden knowledge.

On an operating table in a Martian foundry, Mechanicus neural probes battled against Zerg symbiotes. As a spine was transformed into a Protoss phase prism, the energy storms of the Eye of Terror and the Koprulu sector tore quantum wounds through the fabric of reality. The chainsword in his left hand oozed Zerg saliva, and the power armor on his right shoulder bore the marks of Necron repair.

The Awakened's blood boiled in the multiverse: his left eye reflected the Emperor's quantum ghost, his right eye glimmered with the Queen of Blades' genetic map. As the green-skinned orc waaagh energy and Protoss purification beams erupted in his chest, Luo Feng discovered that his genes were being reorganized into the form of a Xel'Naga ancestor.

The chosen vessel of the multiverse must choose between the throne of the God-Emperor, the Zerg Hive, and the oracle of the Protoss Kara. Every breath rewrites the laws of reality, and every wound blooms the energy crystals of a different universe. He stands at the edge of a reality rift, Warhammer Demon Sword in his left hand, Interstellar Psionic Core in his right, and the remains of the Halo dissolving beneath his feet.

"You are the Allspark." The mechanical voice of the Moebius Foundation resonated with the hymn of the Mechanicus. As the ultimate game between the three universes began, Luo Feng's choice would determine the fate of all parallel worlds.

Swift Meow's wrist knife is not as good as mine, Dragon Slaying has no idea what the mystery of the tail blade is, Fire Dragon's breath is only good for bathing compared to mine, and Golden Lion's massage strength is a little weak.

I—! I am the King of Ancient Dragons, the transcendent of ecology, the true taboo.

After waking up, Xie Lian traveled to a world of strange stories and became a graceful and elegant young lady.

He became her.

But Xie Lian's mood did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Because she is devoted to cultivating immortality!

The three major civilizations swept across the explored universe and established their dominance in the interstellar space. The cruel and bloody exploration history became a chapter of the past, and the interstellar society ushered in a Star Sea era of peaceful development.

It all started in the first year of the Xinghai calendar.

A strange soul, a familiar story, an unknown journey.

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