"Divine Edict: All who believe in me shall gather beneath Storm City."
When Zhao Xianyu's Divine Edict reached level 25, the first edict he issued was earth-shattering. There probably hadn't been any interference or shielding from invaders trying to target them.
The edict rang directly through the hearts of nearly every living being within ten thousand li, enemies and allies alike.
As for what was happening in the distance, he did not know. But within five hundred kilometers of Storm City, there were suddenly over 5,000 sincere believers and over 500 fanatic believers.
Within Storm City, those who had still been lingering at the level of superficial faith directly advanced to sincere believers, while the sincere believers advanced directly to fanatics.
They had struck it rich.
The entire city had become the believer of a single deity. Even Zhang Yang found that feeling somewhat terrifying.
"My lord, that means we've declared war on all the invaders, right? Isn't that being too high-profile?"
Zhao Xianyu asked with immense worry. He truly did not understand why Zhang Yang, who had previously attained the highest realm of keeping a low profile, had suddenly become so aggressive and impassioned. He was practically a different person.
"High-profile? Do you think those enemies won't know even if you keep a low profile?"
Zhang Yang sneered. "If you want to hide, you have to hide completely. Once hiding is no longer possible, you must unleash thunder with overwhelming force and give it everything you've got. Hemming and hawing, wavering and hesitating, will only get you killed."
"I don't know what the situation in this world is like now, but before those invaders can react, we must win over as many believers as possible. Believers are the foundation of a deity. Otherwise, with only the hundred thousand people