It could only be said that Yaoji really was struggling helplessly now. When the believers saw the perspective in the sky keep shifting, they finally understood that Clark had not been lying. Once their fear of death outweighed their faith in Yaoji, the entire faith system collapsed even further...
"Hmm? How could this be?" As another body was blasted apart by Clark, Yaoji's consciousness froze in place, because he could no longer sense any pure Faith Power.
Strictly speaking, Yaoji's Faith Power had not completely vanished yet, but among the believers who remained, there were no longer any fanatics.
That did not merely mean Yaoji's power had been weakened to the limit. More importantly, it meant Yaoji could no longer burrow into the next believer's body, replace them, and keep living. This was undoubtedly something Yaoji could not accept...
"Looks like you won't get another chance!" Clark sensed where Yaoji's soul consciousness was, glanced at the image in the sky that had gradually dimmed, and said calmly.
"No! I don't believe it!" When Yaoji heard Clark's voice, his soul shuddered violently, and his consciousness instantly cleared. No matter what, he refused to accept the fact that he could no longer survive, so he mobilized what little Faith Power he had left, trying to live a little longer.
Deep down, Yaoji clearly knew this was nothing but wasted effort, but let alone a weakling god like him, who had only just stepped onto the path of divinity and did not even have a divine kingdom or pantheon, even many Major gods and even All-Fathers might not be able to face death calmly.
Moreover, Yaoji had only lived for a few decades, not even as long as an ordinary human. How could he willingly die just like this? If he could live