I Became the Progenitor Vampire

"ding~ You killed the God of Twilight (Medium Divine Power), gaining 200,000 experience."

"ding~ The number of Divine beings you have killed exceeds two, earning your Divine System Master title an additional trait—'Divine Might like Hell.'"

"Divine Might like Hell, any life enveloped by your aura will sense that you have slain Divine beings, significantly increasing your intimidation power against Divine-Life forms above Level 30."

After the system's prompt resounded, it marked the end of this twisting and turning God fight.

From discovering the Divine relics to killing two Divine beings, the twists in this affair far exceeded Lide's expectations; likely, no one could have anticipated so many ripples from it.

"Sadly, only the soul of the God of Twilight remains after exploding; not even a hair was left behind..."

Lide regretted the dissipating soul power in the air and those scattered Divine essences which had become too thin and were now left to fade away.

"However, it's a relief that the title of Divine System Master gained an extra trait. Now, facing those Divine beings transformed into Saints in the Main Plane, I will possess more deterrent power."

But just as Lide thought everything was over, he suddenly sensed very thin Divine Power in the air gathering towards specific areas on the ground.

This piqued his interest; his senses spread instantly, following those faint traces of Divine Power.

After a moment, these barely detectable thin Divine essences burrowed into the ground, absorbed by a small silver stone.

"Divine Stone?"

Lide's eyes lit up. The altar that sealed the God of the Snake Race, once entered into the Abyss, was crushed under the pressure of the planes, scattering the Divine Stones around it.

Unexpectedly, these scattered Divine Stones directly absorbed the sparse Divine forces in the air.

"Good, I'll leave them for a while, and after they've absorbed all the Divine essence, I'll dig them out."

Lide was quite satisfied at this moment, considering it an unexpected pleasant discovery.

After ensuring there were no other disturbances, he began to reflect on his gains from this battle.

First and foremost, the complete Divine Body of the God of the Snake Race, the biggest loot, was equivalent in value to a Divine Artifact.

If used properly, it could significantly enhance Dawn City with more Transcendents.

He had never been this wealthy before—a whole Divine body! If used to make soup, how nourishing it would be; forget surviving seven rounds in a night, even twelve would be manageable...

Second was his Level, which had now reached the edge of Legend. As soon as he found a safe place to retreat, he could break through the boundary and enter another level at any time.

Strength was the basis of everything, especially now that the ancient days had arrived, making it all the more critical.

The third gain was the newly mastered Twilight Divine Position. Although he only had 30% control over it, he had mastered three powerful offensive Divine Arts, greatly supplementing his weaknesses in this area.

Moreover, the Twilight Divine Position provided him significant insight, allowing him to understand the Divine Positions of Bloodline and Blood anew.

Given some time for serious research, even without the Divine Stone, he could significantly enhance his control over these two Divine Positions.

Invaluable.

After some consideration, Lide was quite satisfied.

These three gains far exceeded his expectations, making the last two-plus months of adventure completely worthwhile.

Of course, his gains didn't end there.

Below, the Naga Tribe, along with the entire tribe, had become his Believers, and in the Main Plane's Underworld, he had more than 1.4 million Believers.

1.4 million Believers, no less lethal.

These Believers were praying day and night, contributing twenty to thirty thousand Power of Faith every day.

This made him a super top-tier owner.

Thinking of this, Lide concentrated his mind; he almost forgot to send the message of victory to the Main Plane.

He immediately used the Power of Faith in his Spiritual Sea to transmit the news of the God fight victory to the high echelons of the Twilight Sect across countless Planes.

And in the Underworld, upon receiving the news Kings like Beastman King Kapp, Half-Elf Great Mage Mahari, and characters like Super Cave dweller Kedri Sharp Tooth, all became incredibly excited.

It wasn't just a win in this God fight—His Majesty had slain two Evil Gods in the Abyss!

By the Creator God above, this was almost unbelievable.

That was an ancient evil god from the Abyss!

And after the high-ups learned of Lide's victory in the god war, the news quickly began to spread to the lower ranks of the army.

Before long, the entire Twilight City was engulfed in celebration.

Especially after knowing that the great Kachar had killed two Abyss evil gods in the god war, the fervor escalated.

"Kachar, your greatness, too grand! A godslayer! He actually slew gods!"

"Hahaha, I bet those evil gods got their heads crushed by his boots, just like how I crush those worms..."

"Long live! With Kachar so mighty, how could those heretic divinities ever stand a chance?"

"Hahahaha, long live the Twilight Sect!"

This god war that lasted nearly two months had everyone in Twilight City in a state of utmost tension, the atmosphere heavy like never before, as the consequences of Lide's defeat were unimaginable to all.

This was true for the upper echelons and even more so for the army below.

Everyone worried, everyone feared, to wage a god war in the Abyss, the thought alone was desperate...the Abyss!

At this moment, in this extremely oppressive atmosphere, news of victory arrived...

The atmosphere that had been restrained for nearly two months was suddenly released, and everyone's mood rebounded at that moment.

Roars and shouts of anger, the entire Dawn City was in a state of immense excitement, seemingly trying to release the repressed feelings through their voices.

The best way to resolve internal conflicts is to face external ones. As Twilight City, while indoctrinating the evil races of the Underworld with mostly pan-believers,

this unified external confrontation and intense management and repression, in turn, elevated many believers' faith in the Twilight Sect by a significant margin.

With their oppressed hearts now relieved, even the naturally arrogant Naga were seeing a rapid rise in their faith levels.

Such are the benefits of a victorious war.

The victors gain everything.

"Lord Kapp! To think that the victory achieved by His Highness came so swiftly, should we continue the trade with the Half-body Main City??"

Level 18 Half-Elf Mahari stood by Beastman King Kapp's side, unable to hide the joy in his eyes.

Kapp, watching the excitedly celebrating army from the loft in Twilight City Square, felt his weariness wiped away, and laughed out loud.

"Of course we shall continue. His Highness has issued new orders—to continue converting the Cave Dwellers into believers of the Twilight Sect.

Yet, on top of that, we need to allocate part of our efforts towards logistical support.

Now nearly 1.5 million Cave Dwellers and an army of seventy to eighty thousand consume a huge amount of food daily.

If it wasn't for the Microglow Mushrooms' growth cycle being only a month, our logistics might have already collapsed from the demand."

Even though the god war was won and the crisis averted, the development of believers must continue.

But along with developing believers, we also need to catch up on the logistics that were paused in response to the crisis.

This past month, in fact, the greatest difficulty lay not in capturing the Cave Dwellers but in how to provide them with food.

Had it not been for the huge amount of food obtained from conquering Naga City previously, Twilight City might now be facing a severe food crisis.

"Yes, Lord Kapp," Mahari responded gratefully, turning to make another trip to the Half-body Main City.

But this time his demeanor and aura had undergone a massive change; he now set off with the attitude of one whose deity had triumphed in the god war.

With a strong backing, his confidence was naturally solid.

The Underworld rejoiced, and the Naga, having witnessed Lide snap his fingers and defeat the God of Twilight, were also exceedingly thrilled.

This was their revered and great Divine—the God of Twilight!

The glory of the god was naturally the glory of the believers, their shared pride.

Being believers of a powerful divine, they naturally felt proud and dignified, and their faith was greatly elevated.

At this moment, Lide withdrew his focus; the Main Plane was temporarily safe, there was no need to worry excessively, now he must address the predicament he faced—how to extricate himself from the Abyss.

Upon this thought, his gaze shifted to the Naga below.

Seeing the reverence in the eyes of this upper race brought a smile to his heart.

These fools could never imagine that the true God of Twilight had been blown up by fireworks right before their eyes.

This was a true case of the scapegoat standing in plain sight of these Naga...

But in essence, to the Naga, who the God of Twilight was did not matter; what mattered was whether the God of Twilight was strong enough to bring them greater benefits and a sense of security.

In Glory, the essence of a believer's worship of a Divine is actually transactional; the believers exchange the Power of Faith for the Divine's protection and rewards.

Thus, who the transactional party is becomes secondary; what they can provide is what's more important.

This underlying logic is why so many humans worshiped Evil Gods – not because the Evil Gods were benevolent, but because they offered something the Divines of Light Attributes could not.

When Lide landed on the ground, the Naga immediately began to pay their respects in reverence.

"My God, your brilliance is enough to make the Abyss tremble, praise be to you."

Dozens of Naga had eyes filled with indescribable fervor.

They had personally witnessed the fall of a Divine.

Such a direct impact was hard to describe in words.

The one that was killed was a god! The pinnacle being of this world!

Lide nodded slightly, "Very good, my children, your loyalty has won my approval."

After a slight praise, he shifted the conversation.

"I have spent a long time restoring my power in the forbidden lands; this time, I will leave the seclusion and accompany you to your tribe.

As my people, I will guide the future and direction for the Kabar Naga Clan."

Naturally, he could not stay in the Abyss forever, but to leave the Abyss, he must first figure out where exactly he was and how to return to Dawn City.

The Ancient Evil had already descended, and the servants of the Evil Gods had begun their frenzied attacks on everything in the Main Plane; the order of the Main Plane was nearly collapsing.

Additionally, with the emergence of new players, the situation had become very chaotic.

He could not sit idly by with an uneasy heart.

Moreover, there was a presence deeply worrying Lide – an archenemy he had offended countless times, who would flay and debone him upon sight – the God of Plague.

That Ancient Evil God's Divine Artifact had been stolen by him, his Divine Body had been seized by him, even his Divine Position had been gifted to Harrison...

The Fierce Half-Ratman of Risier City must have turned the world upside down by now; it was uncertain whether that Evil God had descended onto the Main Plane.

The relationship between the two was definitely of the sort that would erupt into a life-and-death struggle upon meeting, of course, that was the God of Plague's perspective. If that Evil God was willing to sit down and talk, maybe they could bury the hatchet and put past grudges aside, Lide was more than willing.

Hearing Lide's words, the Naga leader's face revealed a hint of surprise.

The magnificent crown accompanying him to the Kabar Naga Clan?

"Your Highness, it is an honor for our Kabar Naga Clan!"

The Naga leader felt like he had found a Divine Artifact. The previous God of Twilight had made this a forbidden land to accumulate power, thus rarely interacting with the outside world.

But the God of Twilight couldn't just do nothing; to gain more Power of Faith, he had reluctantly granted significant benefits to the Naga.

The Naga, having received past rewards, were naturally extra sensitive to this, and since they now regarded Lide as the previous God of Twilight, they were utterly submissive to him.

The God of Twilight was dead, and all that he did had now become trophies of war for Lide, who had perfectly inherited all.

If the God of Twilight knew of this situation now, he would rather have killed himself than transport Lide into the Abyss.

It was undeniably a brain-bursting loss.

Lide smiled meaningfully.

"I am never stingy with rewards to those who believe in me..."

With these words, he had the Naga's hearts leaping, some even wished they could take Lide back to the Naga Tribe to worship right away.

"If we could award them with three or five treasures, wouldn't they ascend to heaven?" Lide thought, with high hopes, his image growing ever more imposing in the eyes of the Naga.

After a short while, the black fog surrounding them had dispersed due to the Death of the God of Twilight, and the light in the air regained some of its brightness.

Lide's thoughts shifted as he realized that the Divine Power of the God of Twilight had mostly dissipated, with a small portion naturally scattered and the rest absorbed by the Divine Stone.

It was time to harvest.

Despite the God of Twilight merely existing as a soul, this region that served as his habitat could very well be hiding something valuable.

Turning his head and looking around, Lide felt a bit troubled.

The area was so vast, how long would it take him alone to search?

After a little thought, he looked to the Naga leader; these tools were ready to be put to use.

"Tell me your name, Naga."

The named Naga leader was overjoyed and quickly replied,

"Oli Kabar."

"Oli, I have sustained some damage in the last Divine Battle, and I had to seal a part of my memory.

Somewhere in this land, I seem to have buried some treasures, but I no longer remember where they are.

Send people back to the Kabar Tribe, lead your clan to search this area, and if you can find those hidden treasures, I will reward you with a part of them."

This statement made Oli, the Naga leader of Level 19, jubilant; to him, Lide was implicitly rewarding them.

"As you command, your highness, we will definitely retrieve the treasures you've lost."

"Besides the treasures I've forgotten, there is also a special type of ore scattered in this area."

Lide finished speaking, waved his hand, and the translucent Mage's Hand appeared, reaching for the Divine Stone he had just spotted.

Snap—Gravel flew about, and a silver rock was quickly grabbed and returned.

The Naga leader, overwhelmed with honor, received the Divine Stone from the Mage's Hand,

"Take this Divine Stone and search the surroundings; there should be a significant quantity. Moreover, replace all searchers with the most loyal believers."

"As you wish, your highness.

Please follow me, let's return to the Kabar Tribe first, and let my kin handle the search here. Only the most devout believers are worthy of executing your commands…"

"Good."

Lide smiled faintly, then let the Naga leader lead him towards the Kabar Naga Clan.

Exiting the area devastated by the God of Twilight, Lide then took interest in observing this Abyss Plane.

The dim light seemed to be an eternal characteristic of the abyss, with neither the sun nor the moon capable of illuminating this evil land.

The area controlled by the God of Twilight was a rocky terrain stacked with rubble, surrounded by heaps of carcasses of various humanoid creatures, Demon Beasts, and other indiscernible race's skeletons.

Some dry corpses were buried in the debris, occasionally revealing half a shriveled head or a weathered limb.

The scene was exceedingly sinister.

The breeze blowing in the air carried a heavy scent of sulfur, which mixed with the abyss's unique evil, and if one looked and listened closely, faint blasphemous languages of the abyss could be heard in the wind.

That was the manifestation of the abyssal will—the low murmurs of the abyssal blasphemy with no specific meaning but could constantly erode one's soul with evil.

Even the mentally resolute warriors couldn't last long in such an environment; this is the ultimate reason why no benevolent life could exist in the abyss, as its rules wouldn't allow.

The abyss...

Lide took a deep breath; as a prominent member of the Bloodline, naturally, he would not be affected by the blasphemous language of the abyss.

Looking up at the sky, which was dim without sun, moon, or stars, it seemed that this place was always in this state, much like the Underworld.

Fortunately, the plane where the God of Twilight resided was relatively normal and didn't resemble the apocalyptic living conditions depicted by wandering bards.

"Oli, do you know of the Black Scale Naga?"

After leaving the area of the God of Twilight, Lide seemed to remember something and looked towards Oli Kabar, the leader of the Naga at his side.

The Black Scale Naga are Nagas from the Underworld; after Dawn City conquered Naga City, the upper echelons of the Black Scale Naga disappeared, most likely having escaped to the Abyss through a spatial channel.

After the disappearance of Asreaga, a master of space, the most effective way for him to return to the Main Plane was to locate the region of the Black Scale Naga and reconnect the spatial channel to the Main Plane.

But with the Abyss being so vast and having countless planes, he naturally had no way to know where they were.

Originally, Lide was prepared to be disappointed, but the words of the Naga leader surprised him greatly.

"Black Scale Naga? My lord, the Black Scale Naga rule over the 272nd plane and are constantly at war with the Abyss Snake Clan...

Our Kabar Clan moved here from the plane ruled by the Black Scale Naga millions of years ago."

Oli looked at Lide somewhat confused, not understanding why he suddenly asked this question.

A moment later, something came to mind, and he said excitedly,

"My lord, the Black Scale Naga have never worshipped any deities... Are you planning to conquer them?"

Conquer the Black Scale Naga?

Lide raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes—this seemed to be a viable path...

The best way to open a channel to the Main Plane was to get the Black Scale Naga to cooperate.

But for these Upper Races to cooperate, what better method was there than holding them down and forcing them?

However, the issue was how strong were the Black Scale Naga? And where exactly was the 272nd plane?

It would be rather awkward to not even know the way there.

"Oli, do you know the way to the 272nd plane?"

"My lord, our current residence, the 270th Gravel Plane, is not far from the Black Scale Naga. The territory of the Double-Horned Demons has a bidirectional teleportation gate leading to that plane..."

Upon hearing this, Lide's face broke into a slight smile of surprise; he didn't expect to find a way back so quickly, having mentally prepared himself for a prolonged stay in the Abyss.

His mind stirred.

Was that teleportation gate occupied by the Double-Horned Demons?

Double-Horned Demons were a common type of demon in the bottomless Abyss, named for the two sharp horns on their head.

These middle-level demons varied greatly in strength; a powerful Double-Horned Demon Lord might possess demigod-like power, while the weakest were merely level 10.

"How strong is that group of Double-Horned Demons?"

"They have two Extraordinary demon lords, with a force exceeding 100,000, controlling the central region of the Gravel Plane."

Dual Extraordinaries?

Lide nodded, observing that the overall strength of the Gravel Plane wasn't too formidable.

The Abyss was constructed from countless planes, where the deeper you go, the stronger the demons became.

Planes above layer 300 were considered surface planes, while only those below layer 600 could be deemed Deep Planes, where the strongest Demon Dukes and Evil Gods in the Abyss resided.

With so many planes in the Abyss, the strength of life in each plane also varied.

Generally, the richer the resources in a plane, the stronger the demons inhabiting it.

The Gravel Plane had few resources, so apart from some weaker races, no powerful demons were willing to waste time on such a barren plane.

"Apart from the Double-Horned Demons, are there other races on the Gravel Plane?"

"My lord, in the south of the Gravel Plane, there is a group of Enchanting Demons, numbering around 100,000, commanded by an Enchanting Demon Lord who has just reached Extraordinary level.

To the west reside a group of Abyss Half-orcs, about 200,000 strong, led by a level 19 two-headed Half-orc.

The north is known as the Rotten Land, burying countless bodies and now occupied by a group of powerful Undead. Outsiders do not know the specifics, but there definitely exists Extraordinary Undead.

There are dozens of other races scattered around, but their strength is not significant..."

After listening to Oli's introduction, Lide raised an eyebrow.

Abyss truly lives up to its name, as this advanced plane contains an extremely dense concentration of energy. A barren plane here could easily produce five or six Transcendents, incomparable to the main plane.

After a brief consideration, a decision formed in his mind.

"Oli, as my believers, the Kabar Naga Clan must become the most esteemed existence among all races.

The Gravel Plane will also belong to the Twilight Sect."

The leader of the Naga was no fool; his face showed uncontrollable delight at these words.

"Your Highness, the Kabar Naga Clan vows to fight to the death to spread your Glory!"

The surrounding Naga high-ranking members were also overwhelmed with excitement; Lide's words had unmistakably shone a bright light upon them.

This mighty being, capable of crushing Divine beings with ease, would support the Naga in conquering the entire plane!

This was a dream they had never dared to imagine.

The strength of the Kabar Naga Clan in the Gravel Plane was only sufficient for self-preservation, and expanding outward seemed nearly impossible.

But now, with the support of the Great God of Twilight, everyone felt brimming with confidence.

They believed that the Naga Clan would inevitably become the rulers of this plane.

Behind them stood a towering being capable of slaughtering Divine entities.

"Very well," Lide nodded satisfactorily as he saw the excited Naga.

To conquer and occupy a plane, the Black Scale Naga Clan would certainly need enough subordinates.

One person challenging an entire plane was uninteresting unless he reached Demigod status.

This was the Abyss, filled with Evil Gods as common as dogs; who knew how strong the foundational power of the race occupying the plane was—they might instantly annihilate him with a Divine Artifact.

Although chaos had already emerged in the main plane, it was not yet to the extent of destruction.

With Emi, an Extraordinary there, and the well-hidden Dawn City merely needing to consolidate its power, the outside world would hardly pose a significant threat.

The Underworld also harbored an Extraordinary Level Frost Giant Dragon, a pool with an Extraordinary Blade Spider, and not to mention the Extraordinary Spider Queen from the Spider Plane.

These four Extraordinary beings were power enough to defend Dawn City.

But if he could rule a plane in the Abyss as a stronghold,

Dawn City could then use this stronghold to raid resources from the Abyss, executing his long-contemplated plane-farming plan.

This was a strategic arrangement, with the potential to decisively shape Dawn City's future, its importance truly extraordinary.

The mineral and biological resources within the Abyss, vastly different from those on the main plane and possessing many scarce resources not found on the main plane, would greatly aid Dawn City's magical technology.

Thus, ruling one or several layers of the Abyss Plane was definitely a maneuver worth attempting.

Moreover, whether attacking the Black Scale Naga Clan, finding a Teleportation Gate back to the main plane, or for the future strength of Dawn City, establishing a new power in the Abyss was imperative.

There were no other options for him to choose unless he decided to give up…

"Oli, how much power does the Kabar Naga Clan currently possess?"

Hearing this inquiry, the previously excited Naga suddenly appeared somewhat embarrassed.

"Your Highness, the Kabar Clan currently has a total of twenty thousand Naga, with an average level of 10, and only myself and another Naga Spellcaster at level 16."

Twenty thousand level 10 Naga, plus two top-tier combatants at level 15, constituted a formidable force in the main plane but seemed rather inconsequential in the Abyss.

Due to its abundant energy, the general level of Abyssal life was above level 10, far exceeding that of the main plane.

In simple terms, the Abyss should be considered an ultimate map in "Glory," likely only accessible in the very late game stages.

Lide nodded slightly without saying much, his gaze turning to his Divine Arts—Faith Enhancement.

As an Upper Race, the Naga had no shortage of potential; he could certainly enhance the power of these Naga.

With over a million believers as support, the current Power of Faith was no longer so strained.

Three Sunshine Hours later, at a vast area of giant rubble with blades over ten feet high, the Naga leader halted his steps.

"Your Majesty, the Kabar Naga Tribe is ahead; loyal believers are waiting for your arrival."

"Very well, let us proceed."

With excitement and exhilaration, the Naga leader, accompanied by over a dozen high-level Naga, led Lide into the rubble-strewn area.

The area was complex, filled with pits and winding paths, with many crevices and passages hosting Naga sentries.

Clearly, the Naga relied on this intricate landscape to fend off invasions from outsiders.

After half a Sunshine Hour, a sturdy—but not necessarily grand—Naga City appeared before Lide.

The city walls, amassed from giant stones over ten blades high and reaching a height of fifty blades, were among the most solid Lide had ever seen.

However, the Naga who built the walls were clever, seamlessly integrating them into the surrounding boulders that are as high as small hills, making them inconspicuous from the sky and difficult to spot.

At that moment, outside the stone city, a vast space was swarming with tens of thousands of Naga.

These Abyssal lives were evidently awaiting Lide's arrival.

The Naga leader Oli had sent the news of Lide's arrival back to Naga City ahead of time, setting the stage for this scene.

Lide, indifferent to intervening, decided to use the Kabar Naga as the core to conquer this plane and naturally wanted these Naga to be wholly submissive to him.

Nothing could speed up winning the hearts of the people more than displaying divine power in public.

In the Abyss, power is everything.

Thinking this, Lide held his head high, adopting a proud air as if a deity were descending to the mortal realm and began to slowly levitate into mid-air.

His gaze was as sharp as a hawk eyeing its prey, brilliance exposed in full force.

His primary plane's pressure began to surge out unrestrained.

In that instant, the entire heavens and earth seemed to darken, as if a calm sea had suddenly erupted into an eighteenth-level storm, changing the colors of the heavens and the earth.

The stars in the sky seemed to encircle beneath Lide's feet at that moment, the sun and the moon no more than toys in his hands, even the bottomless Abyss trembled thunderously.

The Naga below were instantly overwhelmed in their rationality.

"God of Twilight, the great Your Majesty has truly descended! I sense the air of twilight, praise You from the Abyss!"

"To imagine the God of Twilight in a Bloodline's body, it's incredible..."

"So intoxicating, Your Majesty's presence makes my legs tremble... powerful, dignified, this is my God!!"

"Such a terrifying aura, I dare not look directly at Your Majesty's face, the divine dignity strikes fear into my soul..."

After sensing the imposing demeanor from the figure floating in mid-air, the Naga were immediately thrown into excitement, agitation, and frenzy.

Before them was a Divine Being—the existence they worshipped, revered, and feared.

"We welcome Your arrival, my God!"

"Your humble believers pray to You..."

"Great God of Twilight..."

At that moment, Lide slowly floated above the Naga, his overwhelming force mercilessly striking out.

The Naga could no longer endure the terrifying aura he emitted, and one by one, they lowered their proud heads in submission. At this moment, these over ten thousand Naga were all Lide's most humble subjects and believers.

The divine might was as intimidating as a prison.

All the Naga felt as if they were facing a colossal Abyssal Giant Beast, which had now opened its cruel eyes and was coldly observing them.

Each Naga's heart was tremendously shaken.

This is a Divine Being.

The divine power infused into their souls; no one could escape or resist. At this moment, suspended in mid-air, Lide's status in the hearts of the Naga soared to an extreme.

Even those Naga with shallow faith saw their belief rapidly intensifying.

Benevolence and majesty are essential in governance.

In dealing with believers, Lide had, over several years of trial, mastered the essence of preaching.

Among the Glory, most Evil Gods used fear and threats to garner the faith of believers.

For instance, Lide's archenemy—the God of Plague, an Evil God who spread the Power of Faith through plagues, allowed its proliferation, and those who did not worship the God of Plague would be killed by the contagion...

The methods through which Evil Gods gained faith were always filled with bloodshed and violence, having nothing to do with justice or kindness.

The God of Twilight was not actually a traditional Evil God if Lide chose to fully transform him into a neutral Divine entity.

Of course, he would not do so. As a Bloodline, becoming an Evil God was not bad at all; he was originally a major figure of the Dark Type.

Harvesting faith from both the Light Attribute and the Dark Type—why not enjoy the best of both worlds?

"Kabar Naga..."

Lide, hovering in the sky, sensed the Naga below dare not stand upright and directly spoke in the ancient blasphemous language.

Divine Power was magnificent, and the blasphemous language thundered like lightning from the heavens, striking deeply into every Naga's soul.

"Your devout faith has caught my attention, and your valor has earned my approval.

And my believers shall rise above all races!

From today onward, I shall descend upon the city of the Kabar Naga and grant you mighty power to lead your conquest across the entire Gravel Plane!

All other races will be enslaved by you, my most devout followers!"

These words, full of ambition and arrogance, immediately sent the Naga below into a frenzy.

The great God of Twilight himself leading them to conquer the Gravel Plane?!!

By the Abyss above, it was almost unbelievable.

Yet the desire that rose within them was akin to wild grass in spring, burgeoning uncontrollably, as Lide's few sentences ignited the entire Naga Tribe's ambition.

Especially Lide's statement about enslaving other races plunged these Naga into extreme exhilaration.

To enslave other races signified their superior nobility!

For Abyss Life, enslavement was perfectly normal.

Inaction in the past was due to the Kabar Naga Clan's weakness, lacking power, but now was different.

The great crowned one said he would support them!

Previously, they had no opportunity, but now, they were to acquire the power to govern other lives.

"Praise you, great God of Twilight!"

"My lord, we swear to spread your glory to death!"

"The Twilight Sect shall be immortal!"

Amidst the chants, Lide's aura became even more formidable.

Only after sensing a significant rise in the entire Naga Tribe's level of faith did he lower his form to a reachable height.

The Naga chieftain, Oli Kabar, seeing this, immediately came forward respectfully to guide Lide into the city of the Naga built in the Abyss.

The fanatical gaze of the Naga lining the path shone in their narrow eyes. As he passed by, all bowed with hands clutched at their chests.

With no need for excessive words, the mighty Divine Power and aura of Twilight served as the best pass.

Not until Lide's figure disappeared did the Naga below dare to lift their heads. Then, in each other's eyes during mutual glances, they saw excitement and thrill.

The Naga Tribe would become the sovereigns of the Gravel Plane!

The great crowned one would lead them to conquer all races!

Abyss Half-orc, Double-Horned Demon, Enchanting Demon, Undead—all of these would become their slaves!