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The cold wind whistled and snow fell.

Bathed in the snowstorm, the silver dragon looked down at the ground from high above. Everything was covered in silver. Occasionally, he saw traces of intelligent creatures living under the protection of demigods.

On the Valoran Continent, there were many intelligent demigods who walked on the surface.

When the Four Pillar Gods were founded, the other half-gods were puzzled as to why Orne and the other half-gods would waste their time and energy to protect a weak creature like an insect.

However, intelligent demigods were different from beasts. After all, they had intelligence and were not fools.

As the Four Pillar God Cult grew stronger, several Demigods gradually developed the same mysterious power, and their overall strength became stronger and stronger. In the end, because they ate the first bucket of gold from the Germinal Faith, their strength increased greatly in a very short period of time. Each of them became the target of extreme fear and danger for the other intelligent Demigods.

The strength of the intelligent Demigods here was basically fixed and difficult to increase.

Therefore, when he secretly explored why the strength of the few demigods had soared so quickly, he slowly discovered the power of faith that originated from the protected creatures. Then, he began to imitate them.

More demigods began to protect intelligent creatures and absorb faith, feeling some benefits from it.

In the beginning, there were still half-gods who joined forces and had conflicts with the Four Pillar Gods Cult. They wanted to seize territory and people from the Four Pillar Gods Cult, but they were defeated by the Four Pillar Gods Cult, which had already developed. They didn’t dare to act rashly anymore.

The Valoran Continent was huge.

The defeated half-gods left the Four Pillar Gods ‘territory and went to other places to divide their territories, build temples, and take in believers and people.

While listening to Orne and Wallibel talk about the recent situation in the Valoran Continent, Garen knew that the three of them, including Ainvia, had some differences.

Orne felt that the imitation of the other demigods was nothing. As long as they did not interfere with the Four Pillar Gods, the Four Pillar Gods would not interfere with whatever they wanted.

Ainivia believed that the demigods had the ability to protect creatures and obtain the consciousness of their believers. This was a great thing for the ordinary intelligent creatures living in the Valoran Continent. They should be assisted in spreading their teachings and converting their beliefs.

Wolibel believed that although the Valoran Continent was huge, there was a limit to its size. There were only so many territories, population, and other resources. The other demigods were also spreading their teachings. They were undoubtedly fighting with the Four Pillar Gods for future development space. They should lead their believers and start a war to kill their competitors who also wanted to obtain faith.

“Orne and Ainivia still don’t know the cruelty of the dispute between the gods ‘beliefs.

………… This was a firm bottom line that he could not back down even if he died.

Garen shook his head slightly as he observed the snow-covered ground while thinking in his heart.

Orne, Ainvia, Wallibell.

The three of them were neutral, kind, and evil.

However, in the main timeline, regardless of whether it was neutral, good, or evil, as long as it involved faith, it was a matter of great importance to one’s life and dignity.

“Different factions, and they haven’t realized the importance of faith.

“In the future, as time passes, there might be conflicts. The most serious situation is that we go our separate ways.

After all, they were not of the same race, and there was no real bloodline bond. Once the conflict was so serious that it destroyed their friendship, the Four Pillar Gods ‘religion would be on the verge of collapse. At that time, it would also affect Garen’s plan to harvest the Godhead here. After all, before he left and a new God was born, Garen needed to have enough background to protect his believers.

However, Garen would not stay in the Valoran Continent for long, and he did not have any good ideas.

He could only wait and see as time passed.

Amidst the biting cold wind, the silver dragon’s figure swept across the sky, tearing through the snow, leaving a long trail of air and forming a dragon-shaped shadow on the ground.

Ten minutes later.

In the sky above a snowy mountain range, the dragon’s eyes focused. It stopped flapping its wings and looked down at the group of purple monsters hiding below.

After a period of searching, Garen finally saw the true appearance of the purple monster.

Their bodies were covered in a layer of snow-white camouflage. They hid at the foot of a snowy mountain, blending into the surrounding snow. Their auras were almost completely restrained, and they were motionless as if they were dead. Even Garen almost did not notice them.

His gaze pierced through the disguise, and the first thing Garen saw was the outer armor that looked like an insect’s shell.

Purple veins covered their outer armor, and the purple liquid inside flowed and flickered like blood. It seemed to be their source of power, providing them with life force and supporting the operation of their bodies. It was very similar to the veins formed by the eroded earth.

This was a group of about 500 purple monsters.

Most of them had carapaces and appendages that looked like insects. Their well-defined and organized body structure looked like a sci-fi scene at first glance, and they were out of place in the world around them.