"Other deities raise their believers and use various tactics, using both gentle and forceful measures."
[Ling] was wrapped in billions of transparent brains, and the Divine Power around him was boiling with an imposing aura: "Or slowly guide them with temptations of benefit."
"Or with terrifying threats, scaring them with death."
"I am different from those gods."
"From the civilizations that were destroyed, I extract the essence of knowledge as my nourishment and develop my own unique trick for nurturing believers!"
[Ling] looked at Ma Ran, and said coldly: "Weave worlds, impart cognition."
"My believers need no body, no food, no work, leisure, or emotional life, those boring things."
"From birth to death, they constantly provide me with Faith Power Crystals!"
"To be able to witness the figures of my believers firsthand, even if you die, you should be at peace."
A master indeed...
Ma Ran praised in his heart.
