Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God

Father of Combat’s eyes widened like copper bells, incredulously saying: "This... can be played like this?"

Isn’t this just like cheating?

The flag was raised by them, and the leader was disguised by someone they sent.

Since the beginning of this war, they have been in an invincible position.

Dog Demon Andrew grinned, revealing a terrifying yet cunning smile, and said: "Compared to defeat, forcing His Majesty to submit will be a heavier blow to the King of the Jackalweres."

"Haha... this is a good idea... I like this idea." Father of Combat couldn’t help but laugh heartily, "Gaven my young friend, you are simply my lucky star. No wonder Father God values you so much, the surprises you bring us are truly numerous, I don’t even know how to repay your kindness..."

"You growing strong is the best repayment to me." Gaven said without any desire for credit, "Leave the development on the ground to me, you all just help me hold the pressure from above."

Having someone up there makes things easier.

In the Bottomless Abyss, this has already been proven.

On the Material Plane, Gaven equally needs True Gods to help him stand at the forefront, Lord of War, Tempus is his strongest support.

Anyone who wants to move him must first ask this lord’s opinion.

"You can rest assured, anyone who wants to move you must first ask if my axe agrees." Father of Combat patted his thick chest with a booming sound.

Although Gaven does not have the name of the Chosen, he has accomplished tasks for him.

All the Deities combined do not equate to half of him.

"If you have no objections to this plan, bestow upon him some Berserk Divine Power, preferably reaching Demigod Level. Only then can it truly appear real." Gaven suggested.

"I trust you to handle it." Father of Combat unhesitatingly invoked his Berserk Divine Power.

A majestic silhouette obscured half the sky, the Crystal Tower became its backdrop, the mountains were its background. It pointed a finger to the ground, Berserk Divine Power flowed down and directly injected into the body of the Dog Demon.

Ow!

The Dog Demon let out an uncontrolled howl, his whole body’s bones crackled, and he quickly entered the ultra-giant state, his body type switching back and forth between Dog Demon and Jackalwere, finally settling on the form of a Jackalwere.

In Gaven’s view, he was only thirty percent similar to the King of the Jackalweres, just having the appearance of a Jackalwere, but with a vastly different aura.

The King of the Jackalweres exudes berserk ambition, with an appearance ready to start a war at any moment.

The Dog Demon transformed, however, conveyed a sense of insidious treachery, a ferocity in berserk, more like a false bravado, the final struggle.

But to fool outsiders, especially those not very smart Jackalweres, it is more than sufficient.

"True God, a True God has descended."

"This is a blessing to us, those lads have actually gained the attention of a True God."

"This is truly unbelievable!"

When the true shadow of Father of Combat appeared, the whole Mesnoel was shrouded under his terrifying Divine Power.

Especially those from the Golia Tribe, whether they believe in him or not, immediately kneeled to show their respect, only feeling their blood boiling once again, many entering berserk immediately.

And therefore generated a wonderful misunderstanding, mistaking the descent of Father of Combat as a blessing to those young Golia.

In strict terms, this isn’t really a misunderstanding.

Though Father of Combat’s focus was on Dog Demon Andrew, the little that leaked through his fingers was enough for those young Golia just starting their profession template to absorb and digest, blessing them continuously, their berserk abilities bound to be stronger than ordinary Barbarians.

Father of Combat’s shadow flashed and disappeared, as did his Divine Sense when it dissipated.

Gaven waved at the Dog Demon: "Go carry out the task, as long as you create a commotion, I will naturally cooperate with you."

"Understood." The Dog Demon bowed his head in acknowledgment, surrounded by Transmission Magic Light, and vanished instantly.

"What just happened?" Kellysha, who had just parted, rushed out again in a hurry.

"No need to be surprised." Gaven directly confirmed the misunderstanding, "Father of Combat, Uthgar has already been watching here, if necessary, he will descend Divine Grace to support our god-making plan."

Kellysha had already been numbed by continuous shocks, momentarily not knowing how to express her feelings.

"Since you’re here, let me introduce you to each other." Gaven spoke to the Berserk Blue Bear who had regained its original form and its divine thought, "This is Kellysha, Shaman of the Mountain Tribe, your future God’s Chosen, you both have some time to communicate and understand each other.

Especially the Golia Tribe’s customs and teachings of mountain worship, strive to absorb and transform them into your own."

"Uh..." Berserk Blue Bear blinked its bear eyes, grunted a few times, and finally said directly, "Whatever you say, I’ll do it."

He is the Animal God, what Gaven said is a bit challenging for him.

"Then it’s up to you." Gaven directly assigned the task to Kellysha, "Sacrifice is an important part of developing faith, must be greatly emphasized."

"Understood." Kellysha nodded clearly, "This is also an effective means of strengthening connections between tribesmen."

The two humans and one bear took the opportunity to delve deeply into this issue, but there weren’t many new ideas.

As the party concerned, Berserk Blue Bear was completely inexperienced in this matter, even less so than Kellysha. It just sat there with a dumb expression, whether it understood anything is still unknown.

Seeing this situation, Kellysha, who initially felt some trepidation, gained confidence, realizing that True Gods aren’t as unattainable as she imagined, the Berserk Blue Bear was more gentle than she expected, having such a powerful being sheltering their tribe is absolutely beneficial.

After having Kellysha take Berserk Blue Bear to comfort those in the Golia Tribe, Gaven turned and entered the Tower of Dominion, instantly arriving at the top floor’s control room.

Seeing the scene before him, Gaven couldn’t help but be stunned because it was far from what he had envisioned.