"This feels great! So damn great!"
The Water God felt divine might brimming within him, and his face was a picture of contentment.
The wisps of white mist flowing into his body were faint but unending. Like the purest nourishment, they restored what he had expended and even slowly raised the limit of his divine might.
He looked at Evergreen beside him.
"Evergreen, if I'd known Faith Power was this useful, I would've sent out a few more teams of envoys."
Evergreen opened his eyes. He sensed the power more keenly.
"This power holds hope and gratitude. Every drop of sweat they shed has become a solid foundation for their faith."
"Who cares about foundations? It works, and that's what matters!" The Water God waved a hand, full of confidence. "At this rate, I'll reach Mid-Rank God before long! Then we'll see who still dares act arrogant in front of me!"
The vast population brought not only burdens but also an unimaginable return of faith.
The Water God suddenly saw a new path forward.
His gaze fell on Amina and Kyle, who were directing the others as they cleared land nearby.
"Amina, Kyle, come here."
Hearing the divine oracle, the two immediately set down their work and hurried over respectfully.
"My god, what are your orders?"
"You did well this time." The Water God cleared his throat and assumed a dignified air. "There were a few minor flaws in the process, but the outcome was good."
"The Land of Promise needs more devout believers. Rest for a day, then set out again tomorrow and spread the glory of god to more distant places."
"As you wish, my god!"
There was no hesitation in Amina's or Kyle's eyes. Instead, both were filled with a sense of purpose.
They had witnessed the