"Master, that watermelon man is so rude. Do you want us to..." The dwarf's eyes flashed coldly and he made a throat-cutting gesture.

"That's fine." Zhao Yun shook his head. "We're upright and have no fear of the world's judgment. Besides, let's announce our heroic deeds to the world through Watermelon Man's livestream!"

When one's strength reaches a certain level, one can vaguely sense the power of faith and the benefits it brings.

The fastest way to gain faith is to declare your existence to the world.

Is there any faster and more effective way than showing yourself through the Internet or live broadcast?

Taiqing Gate is the closest and arrives the fastest.

Later, many "people" came one after another, all coming from various places in the game after the pyramid appeared.

There are forces that gather together, mysterious lone wolves, and just crowds of people who come to watch the fun.

But without exception, those who can enter the dream game are all creatures with wisdom and spirituality.

The size of the dream world corresponds to the real world, but considering the players' transportation problems, Liang Shimeng set up wormholes that can be traveled through at each node. The transportation is quite convenient and enough for them to arrive quickly.

A group of murloc guards wearing gold ornaments followed behind the melancholy woman with blue hair and blue eyes. They were the Secret Order of the Star King.

At the same time, a group of people wearing tattered yellow robes and looking like mummies also came.

As soon as the two sides met, the atmosphere became tense and invisible sparks were crackling.

The watermelon man didn't dare to say anything this time.

You can't afford to offend this group of religious lunatics. If they get angry, they might offer you as a sacrifice to the gods, and your soul won't even rest in peace after death.

The watermelon man at the scene was scared, but the netizens across the Internet were not afraid.

All the current live broadcasts and the internet are the work of Naifetian. She loves to watch fun and is willing to give something for fun.

Therefore, even in the dream world, separated by a dimension, Watermelon Man’s live broadcast is still unimpeded.

Not just the dream world, even if she goes to the shadow world, the center of the earth, or the outer universe, as long as the Nephalem is willing, the live broadcast can continue forever.

[Anchor, anchor! Why are you silent? ]

[Stop shouting, the anchor can't afford to offend them. ]

[It seems like these two groups have a grudge against each other. Who can introduce them to each other? ]

The Star King Mystic Church and the Fusheng Xuanhuang Sect are both sects that worship gods. They truly have a grudge against each other, the kind that would practically beat the hell out of each other. It's said that the root of their hatred is that their gods have a grudge against each other.

[This time I support the blue-haired girl~]

[The blue-haired girl's body is the same as the fishman behind her. Do you like it? ]

[I like it even more! (Blushing, drooling, panting)]

Shen Lanzhou, who was slacking off while watching the live broadcast and posting comments, felt his hands tremble. This guy was even more of a heavyweight.

Welcome everyone to the Star King's Secret Society! Come cheer for our Highness Shesha! Everyone, please allow me to solemnly introduce our Heavenly Father and Savior to you...

[I prefer the lady in red in the group at the back.]

[That's a man dressed as a woman.]

Really?! (Excited)

[Everyone is welcome to join the Slaanesh Cult. There are so many beautiful ladies and gentlemen here, and there are endless inparts every day~]

Compared to the two inhuman sects, the Slaanesh Cult that came later was indeed more attractive, and most of its believers were still humanoid creatures that met the general XP standards.

[Don't believe the nonsense of the person above. These sects are cults. Don't expect a good ending if you join them!]

The barrage of comments was noisy, and Shen Lanzhou arrived late with a group of animal people.

Before arriving at the place, she was intensively watching the live broadcast online.

The world situation is changing every day. She has been dormant for several months and has fallen behind by several versions.

Before the pyramids appeared, the entire dream game was in a state of wild growth.

There are no tasks or main lines. Players have to explore on their own and try their best to gain points and rank up, just to get the coveted bait that Nephalem puts at the top.

As for whether this great god will regret it in the end?

It's not that no one has thought about this situation cleverly, but since earning points in the game does bring tangible benefits, no one doubts the risks anymore.

In the face of collective fanatical effects, individual calmness is useless.

[Anchor, anchor, please move the camera to the left! ]

A colorful barrage popped up, and it was obvious that it was a wealthy man who had given a lot of rewards.

The Watermelon Man moved the camera to the left, and a group of furry humanoid animals walked quietly into the entrance of the pyramid.

[It's Fury! Ah! I'm dead!]

Three dogs herding a sheep? This team combination makes me so happy hhhh]

[Is it an animal that has become a spirit? ]

"No, it's the Dark Harvest Church. Like the Star King Secret Church and the Fusheng Xuanhuang Sect, they are all sects that worship a certain god.

The Watermelon Man explained, “Compared to the fishy-smelling fishmen and the half-human, half-ghost yellow-robed believers, the Dark Harvest Church’s believers are indeed cuter in appearance.

In addition, their base camp, Shanhai City, is a complete animal city.

However, the Church of Plenty has fertility quotas, and even males must participate in childbirth, so don’t join blindly…”

[Yes, it's quite perverted, worthy of being a cult.]

【Fourth love lovers are ecstatic.】

[Gentlemen, I am going to join the Dark Harvest Church. The Dark Harvest Mother is eternal!]

Seeing the arrival of the Dark Harvest Church, the Star King Secret Church and the Fusheng Xuanhuang Sect, which were originally sparking, moved to the side and made way.

The blue-haired, blue-eyed woman saw Shen Lanzhou, and their eyes accidentally met. She nodded and said, "Hello, I'm Leviathan."

"Meh, hello."

Is she Leviathan?

Shen Lanzhou blinked and looked at the other party.

Her hair was the color of the ocean's azure blue, and her eyes were like precious emerald jade, sparkling and incredibly beautiful.

Her skin is very white, but not pale. It is a healthy and vibrant white. Her facial features are three-dimensional, with both the charm of an oriental person and the three-dimensionality and depth of a western person.

Although Leviathan's face had no expression at this moment, it was much more humane than when they first met. It was no longer a cold sea fish, but a living being with flesh and blood.

Extending his gaze, Shen Lanzhou noticed the gray-scaled fishman guarding Leviathan. He suddenly calmed down and woke up from the other's stunning beauty.

"I'm ramen." The white-horned lamb dragon blinked and pretended to be innocent.

After all, they believed in different religions, so there wasn't much to talk about. Both sides greeted each other politely and then fell silent.

As time passed, more and more "people" gathered in front of the pyramid. Just when a commotion was about to break out, the air wall surrounding the pyramid disappeared.

It looks like a trap.