While Xiao Chen was chatting with Su Shiming, Oak also arrived in Angor City and met his wife and daughter.

When the woman saw Oak, her eyes were red, and she hugged him.

"I thought I would never see you again...Bless the God of Light, you have returned safely."

As the woman spoke, tears came down.

"Hey, don't mention the God of Light..."

Oak hurriedly stopped.

"These three words are unlucky... He didn't bless me when I came back."

"What's going on?"

The woman let go of Oak and asked.

"Dad, have you seen your brother?"

The little girl looked at Oak and asked.

"Yeah, I saw it."

Oak nodded.

"Master Su... No, Brother Chen and the others are back."

"Brother Chen? Who is he?"

Women are strange.

"Brother Chen is Mr. Su, his real name is 'Xiao Chen', and he is the head of Huaxia Longmen..."

Oak introduced.

"Come on, sit down, and I'll tell you the whole thing."

"Oh, good."

The woman sat down.

It took more than ten minutes for Oak to finish his story and took out his bank card.

"I refused, but Brother Chen must give it to me...not only the bank card, but also the contact information."

"They... turned out to be good people?"

The woman looked a little complicated. In her mind, the Dark Vatican was a heresy and a devil.

"Yes, they are all good people."

Oak nodded.

"The Holy See of Darkness defeated the Holy See of Light, even the God of Light..."

"My God..."

The woman's complexion changed, which made her a little unacceptable.

"The god of light and the god of darkness have nothing to do with us. We just need to live our lives well in the future."

Oak held the woman's hand and said seriously.

"Fuck him. Mother's God of Light, Brother Chen saved our daughter and us, and has nothing to do with him... From now on, I will no longer believe in him."

"..."

The woman looked at Oak, amazed that such outrageous words came out of his mouth.

But after thinking about it, she couldn't refute it, and even nodded slowly in the end.

After a long time, the woman calmed down, and her eyes fell on the bank card.

"Ouke, how much money is in this card?"

"I don't know. Brother Chen didn't say anything, and I didn't ask."

Oak shook his head.

"There should be a million, right?"

"so much?"

Woman surprised.

"Then... how about we go check it out?"

"I don't plan to use the money in this card, I'll go back, just do what I should do..."

Oak said seriously.

"Let's go check it out, no need..."

The woman said again.

"Then... okay."

Oak hesitated and nodded.

Then, the two went to the bank, and...

"Oh my god……"

The woman screamed as she watched the long string of numbers on the screen.

Oak is also stupid, this... this is not a million!

How many digits is this?

He was not good at math since he was a child, so he couldn't count.

"Three, over thirty million dollars?"

It was the woman who reacted first, pushed Ouk next to him, and asked.

"Okay...it seems to be."

Oak felt his throat dry and could not speak.

He thought it was only one or two million.

I never thought that there would be so much money.

To him, this is an astronomical figure... Seriously, he never dared to have such a dream!

"So much money..."

The woman looked at Oak.

"All from Mr. Xiao?"

"Well...he told me that there is not much money."

Oak said with a wry smile.

That's right, what a big man Mr. Xiao is.

The more than 30 million yuan, in his eyes, is not much money.

But for ordinary people, this is a huge sum of money, a huge sum of money that cannot be spent in a few lifetimes.

"Then...then...can we spend this money?"

the woman asked again.

"I... I'd better not spend it as much as possible."

Oak gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.

It is too difficult to resist the temptation of money.

"Let's go... go back first, let's talk when we go back."

Oak thought of something, looked around, quickly took out the bank card, and put it in his pocket.

Compared with when it came, this bank card suddenly became very heavy, very heavy.

...

Xiao Chen didn't think about how Oak would react when he saw the money in the bank card.

Thirty million is really nothing to him.

This is already the card with the least amount of money.

It's not that he is stingy and unwilling to give more money, but for an ordinary person, 30 million US dollars is enough.

For an ordinary person, getting too much money at once is a disaster rather than a blessing.

After chatting with Su Shiming for a while, he left.

He returned to his residence and entered the bone ring.

"%#¥%..."

Seeing Xiao Chen, Tiandi Linggen screamed and jumped over.

"Xiaogen..."

Xiao Chen smiled, touched the small head of the root of heaven and earth, and then looked at the old patriarch.

The giant wolf had disappeared, and the old patriarch was sitting cross-legged, absorbing the energy of the soul.

The souls of Senior, Congreve, and the two giants were all swallowed up by him... He clearly felt that he had become stronger.

And this, has not been completely devoured, and when it is completely devoured, it will definitely go up to another level.

God level is unlikely, but among demigods, it should be almost invincible.

Xiao Chen didn't bother the old patriarch, and came to the sacred tablet.

He was surprised to find that the name on the divine tablet had become quite dim.

"what's the situation?"

Xiao Chen thought for a while, erected the stele, and looked at it carefully.

"Could it be because of entering the bone ring and losing contact with several gods?"

At the same time, he also discovered that the names of the two gods killed by Amaterasu have disappeared.

"The name of the God of Light has not changed much. His connection with the God's Tablet should be the closest..."

He could feel that there was a huge amount of power of faith on the stele.

However, he didn't dare to absorb it directly, for fear that the God of Light would find out and find him again.

This stele is unusual, and he thinks he should be more careful if he doesn't understand the relationship with the God of Light.

Even if the Bone Ring is its own world and has no connection with the outside world, but since the name still appears, it means that the connection with the God of Light has not been broken.

Otherwise, why the name of the dead god disappeared.

And apart from the God of Light, the names of the living gods have become dim?

"I think you should ask God Amaterasu or God of Darkness about this stele."

Suddenly, the old patriarch appeared beside Xiao Chen and said.

"They are on the same level as the God of Light, so they should understand."

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"When my grandma comes back, I'll ask her to see if she understands...the Dark God's words, forget it, I still don't trust him."

"God Amaterasu hasn't come back?"

asked the old patriarch.

"No."

Xiao Chen shook his head and looked at the old patriarch.

"How are you? Are you devoured?"

"not yet."

The old patriarch shook his head.

"It will take some time, their spirits are very strong."

"Can you use this to become a god?"

Xiao Chen asked curiously.

"It's not that easy."

The old patriarch shook his head again.

"God-level powerhouses, looking at the entire Western world, there are not many... Today's gods have lived for endless years. In recent years, almost no gods have been born."

"The God of Light used the stele to create gods, and that Senior is obviously about to become a god... When you understand the function of the stele, maybe you can use the stele to make you a god."

Xiao Chen looked at the stele, and then at the old patriarch.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old patriarch's eyes brightened slightly, but when he thought of something, he smiled wryly and shook his head.

"I'm not from the Holy See of Light, so I shouldn't be able to."

"Don't limit yourself to those people. I don't think it has much to do with the power of light, but the power of faith."

Xiao Chen pointed to the stele and said.

"If the massive power of faith can be used by you, then you are a god..."

"The power of faith..."

The old patriarch's heart moved. What he is cultivating now is not pure power of faith, but there is also a part of it.

Just like the previous wolf god, it is the same.

It's just that they don't rely so much on the power of faith.

After all, the power of faith of the werewolf clan is limited, and it is incomparable with the Holy See of Light.

There are hundreds of millions of believers in the Holy See of Light. With the power of faith, they can be proud of the world, and there is no need to cultivate anything else.

Thinking about it this way, the old patriarch looked at the divine tablet in front of him, and then at Xiao Chen, his eyes changed.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Xiao Chen noticed the gaze of the old patriarch and asked.

"This sacred monument may be more important than you and I imagined..."

The old patriarch said slowly.

"What's the meaning?"

Xiao Chen was taken aback.

"Think about it, where does the power of faith in the world gather? What is it used as a carrier? It can't be directly absorbed by the God of Light and the gods, right?"

The old patriarch said.

"The power of faith of believers is always available..."

"You mean, the monument?"

Xiao Chen looked at the stele.

"Yes, maybe this sacred monument is the carrier of the power of faith all over the world... The power of faith of all believers will gather here, and then be used by the God of Light and the gods."

The old patriarch nodded.

"So, this stele is very important to the God of Light and to the gods of the Holy See... This can also explain why their names are on it! You just said that there is a lot of power of faith on it , If it can be used by me, then I am a god! And their names, appearing on the stele, even if they get a kind of recognition, they can use the power of faith."

"..."

Xiao Chen's eyes also lit up.

"Of course, these are just my guesses, but I think...even if it's not entirely true, it's about the same."

The old patriarch said again.

"There is also the power of light, which is different from the power of faith. The power of faith is the foundation, while the power of light is an upgraded version of the power of faith."

"Ok……"

Xiao Chen nodded, he could understand this statement.

"Then... how can I make my name appear on the divine monument?"

"I don't know about that. It must not have been written."

The old patriarch shook his head.

"Maybe no one in this world knows except the God of Light...including the gods of the Holy See of Light, and they don't know."

"This is not nonsense, if it is so simple to write, I will write it for you now..."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

"You can become a god in minutes."