If they had not seen the Kingdom of God with their own eyes, and had not seen Cen Qiyun and themselves, the two recipients of divine grace, many believers would probably doubt whether the ritual was effective.

There is something wrong between him and the gods of this world.

Send down divine oracles one by one?

Then does he, as a god, still have any dignity?

No, we have to choose a spokesperson.

Cen Qiyun is the most suitable candidate.

Meng Yi reached out and touched the star representing Cen Qiyun.

How should we pass down the divine oracle? Do we need to speak for it?

A figure suddenly appeared on the lowest level of the platform.

Meng Yi was a little stunned.

Cen Qiyun was shocked, and then ecstatic.

She had just returned home to pray, but in just a moment she was back in the kingdom of God.

The deity on the high platform was even more mysterious, like a ball surrounding numerous stars, and was playing with the brightest one among them in his hand.

Cen Qiyun knelt down and kowtowed:

"god!"

A majestic voice sounded: "Raise your head."

Cen Qiyun looked up tremblingly.

The stars surrounding the gods began to float upwards at this time, and finally embedded in the dome of the huge palace.

The Kingdom of God shines brighter.

Meng Yi leaned back on a stone chair and spoke in a calm tone, "Do you want to praise my name? Practice my teachings?"

Cen Qiyun bowed respectfully.

Meng Yi thought carefully and realized that the gods in this world did not pay much attention to their names, and they seemed to be very casual in their control over their believers.

There is no church, no holy scriptures, they don’t seem to need these, and they don’t have faith at all. Believers can abandon them at will.

But Meng Yi can't do that.

The number of believers is related to his conversion rate.

The power of the divine benefactor will also be reflected back upon him.

so…

It needs a high-sounding name, a suitable organizational structure, and a "Tao" suitable for believers to practice.

"Oh……"

Cen Qiyun bowed reverently.

Meng Yi looked around, his brain working frantically.

God's name cannot just sound nice for the sake of sounding nice; it must have substance.

The Red Mist Divine Kingdom... combined with his own actions of plundering the power bestowed by other gods... plundering and killing!

How about the Scarlet King?

If he wanted to change, he could use the name Scarlet, but unfortunately... his abilities were more inclined towards plundering and killing. Scarlet was not just a color, it also meant blood and danger.

The king symbolizes rule and power!

This is more convincing than empty claims like "someone's the boss" or "someone's the boss".

Believers call this place the place of salvation, and they can use it directly...

The eternal embodiment of the place of salvation!

But this is too thin.

I can foresee that I will have a lot of powers in the future, so...the God of Gods?

It's too exaggerated!

Almighty?

This is acceptable. The title of omnipotent sounds very stylish, but the problem remains: it is too exaggerated.

A man of many powers and powers.

You can't just claim that you can plunder and disguise it with changeable powers.

final…

Meng Yi made a decision.

The Scarlet King.

A man of many powers and powers.

The eternal embodiment of the place of salvation!

He had to think of a special way to tell Cen Qiyun. Meng Yi felt ashamed when he thought about himself sitting on a high platform and saying these three sentences.

Cen Qiyun, who was sitting under the throne, seemed to sense something, and crawled on the ground, saying in a high voice:

“Praise you!

The Great Scarlet King!

You are the all-powerful innovator!

It is the eternal embodiment of the place of salvation!"