Origin Altar.
While Tong Xin laid out his plans for spreading faith, Qi Sheng kept a close eye on things.
He hadn't expected the extra qualification he'd handed out on a whim to bring such a pleasant surprise.
The divine soul Tong Xin had taken in was the Seventh-Generation Origin Source. It produced 100,000 Sacrificial Power every hour, for a daily yield of 2.4 million.
The steady returns from a single Monster Soul matched the unreliable output of twenty thousand beginner players in the early stages.
But this Monster Soul was like the Sixth-Generation Origin Source's Infinite Monster Soul: it couldn't suit every player. If too many players embedded it, it would only hinder the Player Legion's development.
So he'd designated it a Special Soul that wasn't available for purchase.
In the future, he'd release a small number through a lottery, depending on how things went.
Meanwhile, Tong Xin's faith-building plan had made more progress than Qi Sheng had expected.
He'd thought that, given players' current strength, a divine soul would probably be difficult to turn into a source of income.
Even if they could make use of one, they'd have to wait until players were strong enough to establish subordinate forces in the Monster World or a Small World.
Yet, with the forum players pooling their ideas, Tong Xin had chosen the Darkborn Clan right from the start—a group with promising growth potential.
It was, after all, a highly intelligent race with a well-developed body of knowledge.
It wouldn't be easy to fool these well-informed beings.
But Tong Xin had handled it cleverly.
From the outset, he'd seized on several core conditions for establishing faith and made use of the strategy of borrowing someone else's authority.
He'd woven his lie under Di Zhao's name.
The best part of the