God Level Civilization

“Clang clang clang~”
Under the pressure of the divine gaze, some of the royal guard cavalry with weaker willpower were left feeling limp and weak, trembling as they struggled to hold onto their weapons such as swords, shields, and spears, which fell with a crisp sound onto the green stone pavement of the monastery square.
If the captain’s personal guards were already in such a state, the morale of the ordinary soldiers in the patrol team was even worse. They were on the brink of collapse and were ready to drop their weapons and kneel down, begging for forgiveness from the divine beings.
Under this atmosphere of fear and desperation, the soldiers’ morale was about to collapse completely, and they would surrender without a fight.
“It’s fake, this is an illusion created by the false Saintes, Catherine is using dark magic.” Only Nico, although filled with doubts and fears, still screamed hysterically, “Kill them!”
As he spoke the word “kill,” Nico’s expression became ferocious, and his whole body exuded a violent and domineering aura. He rushed towards a nearby unarmed male believer, holding a sharp sword.
Nico had worked his way up from a commoner to become the captain of the third patrol team, and even a nobleman of the empire. How could he be an ordinary person?
At this point, regardless of whether the descent of the god of light was real or fake, he had no way out.
Only by using the blood of the believers of the god of light to awaken the misled soldiers and tell them that all of this was an illusion, a trick of the false Saintes Catherine , could he turn the situation around and transform defeat into victory.
“No!”
Swordsman Landen’s face changed, and he rushed over to save the person.
Ever since the descent of the god of light, his vigilance had relaxed somewhat. He never expected that, under the watchful gaze of the great god of light, Nico would still dare to kill.
Unfortunately, Nico was a third-level warrior, and Landen, a second-level swordsman, was no match for him. Not to mention that Nico was wearing thick chainmail, and Landen was only wielding an ordinary fine iron longsword. Even if he stabbed with all his might, he could only barely pierce through the chainmail. Unless he hit a vital spot or a joint by chance, he could not cause too much damage to Nico.
Nico, relying on his armor for protection, was not afraid of Landen’s attacks. After only a few rounds, he stabbed Landen’s arm with his sword and kicked him away.
Nico, with red eyes, then turned towards the chest of the believer who was protected by the statue, and stabbed his sword towards it.
The male believer who was the first to face the danger felt as if the threat of death was like an invisible hand choking him, making him suffocate.
Normally, he would either kneel down and beg for mercy or panic and turn around to run away. But this time, he trembled and stood tall, looking at Nico with fearful yet resolute eyes.
Having witnessed the miracle of the arrival of the god of light, he firmly believed in the greatness of the god and was convinced that the god would never allow his loyal followers to die.
In the blink of an eye, Nico’s sword was at the believer’s chest, about to pierce it.
Witnessing this scene, both Wu Hui’s believers and the soldiers of the third patrol were shocked, and their breathing even stopped out of tension.

In just a blink of an eye.
In the sky, a white spear suddenly condensed into shape out of nowhere.
The spear was over two meters long, pure white like jade, and exuded a divine aura. As soon as it appeared, a powerful pressure emanated from the spear, majestic and imposing.

“The Spear of Judgment! It’s the Spear of Judgment!”

Sharp-eyed believers saw it and couldn’t help but exclaim.

In the next instant, the Spear of Judgment roared down like thunder, lightning fast, and shot straight at Nico’s head!

Nico only had time to lift his head, and the Spear of Judgment struck him directly on the head.

“Boom!”

In the terrifying explosion, a blinding white light instantly enveloped Nico’s entire body.

In an instant, his brain exploded, and blood and flesh flew out, and his severed limbs, wrapped in shattered armor, fell to the ground at everyone’s feet. Nico was blasted to pieces by the terrifying explosive force.

The scent of grilled meat spread in the air, seemingly reminding everyone of Nico’s tragic fate.

Stunned!

Whether it was the soldiers of the Third Patrol Team, Wu Hui’s believers, or even Wu Hui himself, they were all stunned by the scene.

Wu Hui directly used the Spear of Judgment to deal with Nico, intending to establish his authority and let everyone deeply feel the divine majesty of the God of Light.

However, even he did not expect the power of the Spear of Judgment to be so strong. The armor that could not even be cut by a sword was torn to shreds without any defensive effect.

The whole scene was silent.

After a few seconds, the swordsman Landen reacted and quickly knelt down, excitedly shouting, “Believer Landen, thanks Lord, for the Lord’s divine power that exterminated the heretics and protected the believers.”

The male believer who had been saved by Wu Hui also realized this and knelt down, shouting fanatically, “Praise the Lord, praise the Lord!”
“Believer Harry, thank the Lord for personally protecting us. Believer Harry is willing to offer the most sincere loyalty to the Lord.”

As his words fell, an incredibly sturdy faith channel rapidly formed.

Harry, a believer who was originally a shallow believer, was just one of the strong men who followed Landen and formed the front-line wall during the critical moment. After experiencing this collective prayer and baptism of faith, even if Wu Hui hadn’t intervened to save him, he would have at least advanced from a shallow believer to a true believer, or even a devout believer.

But as he was about to perish, the great Light God actually personally wielded the Spear of Judgment to save him. What glory, what grace!

Throughout history, such examples are rare.

In an instant, Harry directly jumped several levels, becoming an extremely firm and fanatical believer.

Wu Hui felt his change and was overjoyed. This was the second fanatical believer he had developed with his own hands. Once upon a time, Wu Hui was still heartbroken about the fanatical believer who suddenly collapsed in the faith channel half a year ago.

Now he had two fanatical believers, who could provide one point of faith power per day, and one point of divine power every three years. This was a precious believer equivalent to 1000 shallow believers.

Moreover, fanatical believers have an incredibly passionate and persistent belief in the gods, and can offer their lives to the gods anytime and anywhere.

For enemies, fanatical believers are a terrifying existence. Their faith is firm and extreme, and they will not tolerate any heresy or evil in their eyes. Anyone who dares to blaspheme in any form will be attacked by them like crazy.

But for Wu Hui, a god, fanatical believers are precious treasures that are hard to come by. Unless he personally descends, it is difficult to cultivate a fanatical believer. In fact, even if the gods are willing to descend, it is not easy to cultivate fanatical believers, at least not by paying a small amount of divine power to cultivate them casually.

Just Harry alone made Wu Hui’s descent this time worthwhile.