After reviving his life, Xu Mo just wanted to stock up on supplies, close the door tightly, and live forever in this damn apocalypse.
In his previous life, he had been a savior enough, and ended up being pushed into the corpse tide by his close relatives and friends. In this life, he sat on the sidelines and watched the collapse of civilization. Those who had betrayed him cried and begged him to open the door, and he responded with a chuckle: "This time, they are not even worthy of being my guard dog."
Just when he was about to completely isolate himself from the world, a colorful beam of light fell from the sky——
"It is detected that the host has millions of believers, and the god-level city system is officially activated!"
Xu Mo looked at his small villa which was impregnable but could never hold a million people and fell into deep thought. In this life, he obviously just wants to lie down!
However, the system is already bound. The cold apocalypse revealed to him another set of cruel rules: faith is power. The survivors' fears, prayers, and desires can be turned into food for the growth of the God's Realm.
As a result, the former savior took a completely different path. He sits high on the throne of God, manipulating people's hearts with cold eyes, using gifts and divine punishment as reins to drive those desperate souls. A word can bring life, a thought can bring destruction.
When the bloodthirsty thugs were watching outside, and when the twisted nest will in the depths of the city began to expand, everyone turned their attention to the city shrouded in holy light and miracles.
They prayed to the gods to save the world.
But I don't know that what this "god" wants is-how to make your kingdom of God the only faith in this wasteland.
This is survival in the last days, and even more... A cold and sacred journey to create a god.
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