Because the White Blood Dungeon also has a "Blood God" belief, it will also become a beneficiary of the Day of All Gods.

A few minutes later, the White Blood Dungeon Lord Irene received a letter from Gong Qiying.

"Asking if there's any anomaly in my spiritual power income?"

Irene tilted her head in confusion.

"How can there be any anomalies? The White Blood Church is really useful, not only did it recover the previously lost traffic but also inexplicably increased Blood God followers a bit. No matter how I think about it, my income is thriving."

Standing proud, she opened her spiritual power panel.

The next moment.

"My spiritual power! Why did it drop!"

A minute later, Gong Qiying received a letter with crumpled pages and twisted text resembling a cursed talisman, Irene's resentment almost manifesting from between the words.

"Even White Blood Dungeon's spiritual power has issues, could I have guessed it correctly..."

He slapped awake his follower. After explaining, the follower quickly calmed down, and the two cooperated to write letters to the dungeon lords they knew who would benefit from the Day of All Gods.

As a result, each letter sent triggered a change from happiness to extreme terror in the recipients, screams of agony echoed from every dungeon, each lord was about to turn into the famous painting "The Scream."

In the end, Gong Qiying and his follower received a large pile of replies full of the lords' massive negative emotions.

"Just piling these things here might give birth to demons..."

The follower stared speechlessly at the mountain of replies, not daring to talk about cleansing the resentment.

Due to their actions, all the dungeons that toyed with faith in Scameroon began thorough accounts, and the results were unsatisfactory, leading to chaotic scenes in many dungeons.

Looking at the lords' cries written on paper, Gong Qiying's anger over his dropping spiritual power income unknowingly dissipated.

What can I say, even though Scameroon's income declined, he still had other thriving places, living a vibrant life.

But for the lords whose base now relied on Scameroon, the decline in spiritual power income was akin to being cut with a dull knife, losing even a bit could end the happiness.

"This is no longer just our problem."

The follower had calmed down by now, reverting to that wise persona.

"This is a mutation sweeping all lords; we've been caught in the storm, and the puppet master could be the light you're conflicted with."

"And his goal probably relates to spiritual power... or faith."

Gong Qiying completed the follower's unfinished point.

"Mind if I notify all the lords about this?" the follower asked, and receiving a nod, he wrote the Huang Guang incident that appeared in the Sain Dungeon on paper, copied it into dozens of letters, and sent them to other dungeons, to make everyone aware of the seriousness.

"Normally such incidents would justify a rampage, but..."

The follower gritted his teeth.

But the spiritual power income drop isn't significant, not yet threatening survival, some lords just have reduced growth rate, and crucially, they don't know what causes this. Even if it's Huang Guang, they can't find it.

Lacking a rampage target, the dungeons can't go berserk.

Yet at this moment, Gong Qiying unexpectedly sighed in relief, patted the follower's shoulder, and played soothing music.

"You have the leisure to listen to music now?" the follower asked puzzledly, watching Gong Qiying relax.

Gong Qiying waved it off, sitting on the restored altar and said:

"I was wondering who the yellow light was, what purpose it had, what it wanted to do. If these are unclear, I'd be facing a mysterious enemy in ignorance, undoubtedly the worst scenario, even making me uneasy."

"But it's different now. He broke his mystery himself, lowering his standing; I'd never make such a mistake."

The follower thought for three seconds, understanding Gong Qiying's meaning.

"His goal is faith; he's collecting faith."

"In that case, we can attack him on the faith aspect."

Gong Qiying nodded, clenched his fist:

"Having clashed before, if he dares appear before me, I'll ensure he doesn't return."

Though he said it calmly, his words sent chills down the follower's spine, recalling when he was beaten beyond recognition despite wielding Bright God Series Weapons, apparently Gong Qiying was ready to unleash greater combat power.

"...!"

Wait, Bright God Series Weapons?

The follower slapped his hand, exclaimed:

"How could I forget this!"

Under Gong Qiying's gaze, he immediately selected these weapons, even simulated unseen ones with light, resembling human body parts when arranged together.

"These are all Bright God Series Weapons; the heroes wielding them then were chosen by the Holy Light God."

"Existing data says they're blessed to combat Demon Kings, chosen ones related closely to the Holy Light God, but I was privy to hidden truths a century ago."

He paused, stating:

"Those heroes were the Holy Light God's avatars against the formidable Demon Kings."

"These weapons formed gradually from organs to limbs, and upon your reminder, I realized something never considered."

"The last weapon, the Bright God's Skull, formed around the time the Holy Light God renamed itself!"

Like a scholar discovering new knowledge, the follower clenched his fists excitedly.

"There's surely an unknown reason behind this; give me a few days to investigate!"

In the Holy Light Underground City was the Holy Light Great Library, containing much more information than existing Holy Light Church archives.

"The Holy Light God stepping in for the fight sounds like a diligent good deity." Gong Qiying mused.

"He was always an extremely benevolent god!"

The follower spouted habitually, eagerly waving to Gong Qiying, his form gradually vanished.

"I'll inform you of new discoveries; until then, do whatever you want!"

With the follower's departure, the room returned to silence.

Gong Qiying gazed at the place he disappeared from, pondered briefly, conceiving familiar dungeon ideas.

Presently known: all dungeon spiritual power growth drops, caused by declining received faith, and secret behind the name change to Holy Light God.

This might relate to Huang Guang.

At that moment, Gong Qiying thought of Younka of the Warrior Country, and the Great Mage plotting for years to evolve into the Magic God, only achieving divinity after such a short time. Imagine given centuries for faith gathering?

Perhaps the dream would come true.

"Though I'm unsure of your true intent for gathering faith, having attacked me, I'll not let you win."

"My favorite thing to do is shatter dreams."

He summoned the dungeon model, immediately began massive reconstruction.

The target this time is—

"Forget faith, people should learn to rely on themselves!"

If Huang Guang wants faith, then Sain will explode Scameroon's faith!