It felt like walking in the desert for a week and suddenly encountering an oasis.
Qin Ze had this feeling, as did the Five Heavenly Kings, but the ordinary clones did not.
Qin Ze quickly found the reason.
It is the Source of God, and it greatly desires the power within the staff.
Furthermore, the Five Heavenly Kings were Corruption by the Soul Orb and were no longer human; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call them beasts.
The original owner of this Preacher's Cane was the Strange Beast God.
The Five Heavenly Kings and the Strange Beast God are, to some extent, of the same origin.
Qin Ze seemed to be deep in thought.
In this way, it seems that the staff can no longer be used to Believer Clone.
"What?!"
The Believer Clone emitted a sharp, explosive sound and immediately rushed over.
After all, everyone's thoughts are connected, and the moment this idea popped into Qin Ze's mind, the Believer Clone already knew it.
You can't do this to me!
"I've shed blood for the Circus, I've risked my life for the Troupe Leader!"
My loyalty is as clear as day!
The identity he had just acquired was about to slip away, and the Believer Clone absolutely would not allow this to happen.
Qin Ze said calmly, "Very good, your loyalty is exactly what I need now!"
The Believer Clone froze on the spot, feeling as if he had dug a hole and buried himself.
Seeing his distraught clone, Qin Ze began to comfort him, appealing to his emotions and reason.
"This contains the mark of an evil god. How can your small body withstand it?"
Even if you manage to withstand it, if you go insane again like before, I'll have to cleanse you.
"If I purify all the evil god's power, wouldn't we have gotten this staff for nothing?"
Therefore, the cane is best suited for Brother Devour and his crew.
Qin Ze patted him on the shoulder. "As for you, the organization will not forget your contributions."
"Next time there's an S-Rank Soul Orb, I'll definitely consider you first."
The Believer Clone turned away sadly, muttering as he walked, "Bad people! You're all bad people!"
Seeing this, the other clones all offered words of comfort:
"Forget it, you can't fight city hall."
"Exactly, is this your first day as a clone? Don't you know what kind of person he is?"
Am I the only one who thinks Qin Dog's words make sense?
Which side are you on?
"..."
The Big Black in the corner watched its clones gather and disperse, yawned, Yangyang lay down.
It really doesn't understand what's wrong with these people, laughing one minute and crying the next.
Qin Ze, holding his cane, asked the Five Heavenly Kings, "Who among you wants to try?"
He wanted to use the cane to conduct an experiment to see if he could create a Preacher who would obey him.
The idea of a double agent who can be planted in the opposing camp is quite intriguing.
Thousand Faces stepped forward. "I'll do it."
"If I succeed, my abilities will make things much easier."
Qin Ze nodded and handed over the walking stick.
"If any uncontrollable situation arises, I will use the Source of God to purify it."
The Dharma King laughed and said, "If you can't purify it, I'll electrocute you right away, don't worry."
Thousand Faces twitched the corner of her mouth. "Why am I more worried?"
Immediately, Thousand Faces began to release his spiritual power and communicate with the staff.
The ruby inlaid at the top of the cane suddenly shone brightly, and a mental shock like a tsunami surged into the Spiritual Sea of Consciousness of Thousand Faces in an instant.
Thousand Faces staggered and almost lost his balance.
Immediately afterwards, gray mist surged from the ruby, instantly engulfing Thousand Faces.
A tornado nearly ten meters high was formed, spinning continuously around him.
Qin Ze and his group couldn't help but take a few steps back to create some distance between themselves and him.
Brother Devour was completely focused, ready to pull out Thousand Faces at any moment.
Qin Ze said, "His condition is currently quite stable."
Unlike the gray fog in Otherworld No. Zero and Divine Domain, the gray fog enveloping Thousand Faces was much "cleaner," without the slightest trace of spiritual resentment.
Bathed in this Thousand Faces, Qianmian couldn't help but open his arms, letting the gray fog flow in and out of his body.
The gray mist and the Thousand Faces ' beastly form produced a roar, complementing each other and causing the Thousand Faces ' aura to rise steadily.
Seeing this, Qin Ze said, "It seems my previous deduction was correct; the staff and the strange beast are a perfect match."
Gradually, Thousand Faces in the gray fog felt himself floating up.
He floated higher and higher, faster and faster, with everything around him rushing past at breakneck speed.
In the end, he moved so fast that he pierced through the void, until he arrived at a desolate place filled with gray mist.
Thousand Faces looked around and blinked at the familiar scene before him.
" Divine Domain?"
His spirit reached the Divine Domain.
Or rather, all of this was created by the spiritual imprint of an evil god within the staff.
A moment later, a huge, blurry figure emerged from the gray mist not far away.
It was the Bull Head Evil God who had previously had "close contact" with Qin Ze.
"The new successor?"
Thousand Faces knelt on one knee, his right fist pressed against his heart, and shouted, "Loyalty!"
The evil god looked down at him silently, remaining silent for a long time.
Thousand Faces was filled with anxiety. Had he given himself away?
He reviewed the actions of the Believer Clone, and realized that he was exactly the same as him, so there was no problem.
"You are indeed special," the evil god suddenly spoke. "Although you don't possess my Source Power, this is the only point that contradicts your predecessor's report."
"I'm very curious about what happened in the outside world over these ten thousand years that could have given birth to such a peculiar being as you."
Thousand Faces breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
He passed the interview by sheer luck.
"For my Lord, I offer my heart!"
Thousand Faces slowly raised his head, his face full of determination and Fervor.
Bull Head Minotaur said, "I don't need your heart, I only need your loyalty."
"Given your physique, no one is more suitable to be Preacher than you."
Thousand Faces shouted loudly, "My loyalty is as clear as day!"
Bull Head Minotaur was very satisfied with Thousand Faces ' performance.
A dark red streak of light flew out from the Bull Head and entered Thousand Faces ' body, causing him to feel unbearable pain and heat all over his body.
"Gather more faith within me, and on the day I break free of my shackles, I will help you break through the limits of martial arts."
Thousand Faces nodded emphatically. "What you wish for, I will do."
Then, Thousand Faces found himself rapidly retreating, getting further and further away from the Divine Domain.
Bull Head Minotaur's last words faintly echoed, "Leave your current world. That new god is beyond your control. Wait for me to awaken..."
Thousand Faces suddenly opened his eyes and saw the gray mist Soul Breath released by the staff surging wildly into his body.
After the last wisp of Soul Breath was absorbed, Thousand Faces reappeared before everyone.
Seeing this, Qin Ze said, "It seems everything is going very smoothly."
With his right hand gripping his cane, Thousand Faces slowly opened his arms, smiled slightly, and said, "Gentlemen, let's get to know each other again."
"Standing before you now is the legendary Preacher, Lord Thousand Faces."