After discussing many details, Qin Lan was once again out and about, busy with various tasks.
Now, the secretary team under Qin Lan had grown to over two hundred people, yet it still felt insufficient. Or rather, as the workload increased, the insufficiency beca more apparent.
This ti, the developnt of faith was either integrated into the cabinet, which clashed stylistically with the people inside,
or it had to be set apart as an independent entity. But, as one could imagine, once set apart, there would inevitably be various unsavory power struggles which even faith could not change.
In the end, Qin Lan had to figure out a way to integrate it into the cabinet.
Many mbers of the cabinet were originally from Earth and were inherently averse to the concept of faith.
Although this world did have real gods, many still despised these matters. Therefore, pushing forward with these elents would probably face substantial resistance.
Fortunately, the Divine Domain could gradually influence their thoughts, otherwise this endeavor would be unthinkable.
Fang Jie had used family connections to locate Qin Lan and others, enabling them to cultivate more rapidly and benefit from the world’s auxiliary aids. Afterwards, Fang Jie returned to his room to calm his mind and study thoroughly.
The substantial docunts he had acquired earlier had gone unattended because he had been so busy.
Furthermore, after reaching the Demigod Level, if he wanted to leverage all of his capabilities, nurous thods were absolutely essential. He already had many techniques, but he knew he could do more.
Thus, he needed to evolve more spells to the Demigod Level, and even transform them into Demigod Skills.
Consolidating at the Demigod Level wasn’t difficult, but venturing into Demigod Skills was indeed troubleso. Given Fang Jie’s current knowledge, it was unclear how long it would take.
In the blink of an eye, another two months passed. Inside the Plane, which had been unified, it had gradually stabilized.
Although occasional minor battles still occurred, they were trivial matters.
Real wars were no longer seen. So people who harbored hatred towards Fang Jie temporarily suppressed their animosity. But as ti went by, they would gradually be influenced by the Divine Domain, and their hatred would inevitably vanish.
"Indeed, systematically developing religion through manpower makes faith level up fast," Fang Jie noted as he looked at the panel. In such a short period of ti, the Faith Level had increased from 3% to 8%, a full 5% increase.
This wasn’t about the quantity of faith, but rather, a level. One could say that the faith would only reach 100% once everyone inside the Plane accepted it, and there was still a long way to go.
Of course, if he beca a God, reaching the maximum value would be very easy.
The most crucial thing wasn’t this, but the vast amount of Faith Power stored in the Faith Tower. Fang Jie hadn’t purified this Faith Power but just stored it, ready for the next step in his plan.
Before long, Fang Hao and other Demigods appeared before Fang Jie.
"I’ve called you here because there’s a way for you to continue advancing."
These fellow were instantly excited; although they didn’t speak, the gleam in their eyes was evident.
Although they were all Undead, after becoming Demigods, their races had changed. The desire for power is sothing highly valued by all beings. Previously, due to their troop origins, they had great difficulties in advancing.
Upon hearing that they could still enhance their abilities, their feelings naturally shifted.
"Normally, advancing from a Demigod involves several different thods. But due to your origins, whether it’s by cultivation, understanding, or even utilizing resources, none of these would work."
"Since I am the God Realm Master, I could enhance myself through the Divine Domain and faith. But for usual Demigods, perfectly advancing through faith isn’t possible, especially for Demigods born from troops."
Everyone’s expressions dimd.
"If you could beco gods, you would likewise be able to refine Faith Power to advance yourselves, but your current level isn’t sufficient. Thus, Demigod remains the most awkward stage for you."
"You can advance in two ways; one is to find a highly compatible Divine Status and rge directly to beco a god. However, what your future would be like in that scenario, I don’t know."
"I can’t reach that myself," Fang Jie honestly admitted.
"Another way is to explore the otherworld, like I have done before, by absorbing World Origin Power to enhance your abilities. Continue until you reach the Divine Level, that won’t be a problem."
Indeed, that was the path Fang Jie had prepared for his Subordinate God troops.
It was the best path, perhaps even the only problem-free path. There might be other thods, but Fang Jie didn’t know them, or perhaps he couldn’t et their requirents even if he did know them.
"However, this thod is very dangerous."
"Lord, please let us try, even if there are dangers, we want to go."
"Yes, Lord, if you can take risks, why can’t we?" Being born as troops, they always considered the Lord as the most noble; others were all the sa and probably even inferior to them.
But compared to the Lord, they were just cannon fodder, disposable at any mont.
Unlike other troops, the Undead Troops perceived themselves this way.
Fang Jie nodded, "Since you all agree, let’s proceed this way. But since you are all my subordinates, you must share the Origin Power you obtain with — I have already adjusted it to the lowest ratio, one to one."
This wasn’t because Fang Jie coveted their gains. In fact, he initially didn’t want any, hoping they would advance first to bring him greater benefits later.
But inevitably, as a Subordinate God, especially as a troop Subordinate God, they had to share any resources they gained with him.
And the lowest ratio was a fifty-fifty split. If it were at the highest ratio, Fang Jie could take ninety percent.
Of course, if it were really like that, it would be very difficult for his subordinates to advance.
However, to these perceptions of Fang Jie, the Undead were completely indifferent. To them, being able to advance was the best outco. Everything they had belonged to the Lord; sharing a bit of their gains was nothing.
If the Lord wished, he should be able to take everything.
Fang Jie himself didn’t expect this; these fellows really had no reaction at all. After all, if it were him, he would certainly feel quite indignant.
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