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103.Chapter 103
(In the previous chapter, Greer was changed to Okalai, the epic rank of the Thunder Order was changed from three to five, and the number of believers has also been greatly changed... Book friends who like to read the data can revisit it, and those who do not pay attention to the data can. Ignore, please ignore if you see the correct content)
"Fifteen saints."
Li Yue said softly.
Ten years ago.
Theodore the Bone Dragon is the tenth saint.
In the second year when time was accelerating, the priest of Human Race Greer became the eleventh saint.
In the third year, the Orc Priest Noel became the twelfth saint.
In the fourth year, the assassin captain of the Black Moon Elf clan ‘Bibina’ became the thirteenth saint.
In the fifth year, Okalai the Grey Dwarf Wise became the fourteenth saint.
In the eighth year, the captain of the Priestess of the Black Moon Elf Clan ‘Kalin’ became the fifteenth saint.
"Count it down..."
"Being a saint alone can give me 18,800 powers of faith every day."
"One year—"
"It's about 6.8 million."
Li Yue said with satisfaction.
Counting other believers—
The annual income soared directly to 45 million faith power!
The power of 45 million beliefs.
It is forty-five threads of supernatural power.
Although still not a lot.
but-
This is a long stream.
And every year, it will rise sharply on this basis.
after all-
Among his followers.
Whether it is a half-orc.
They are still human races, rat people, and goblins, but they are all very powerful races.
In addition, the Thunder Cult encourages fertility.
For ten years.
The number of believers has doubled from close to 50,000 to 14 close to 100,000.
It is reasonable.
The eyes opened and closed.
Three days passed.
…
"Great God of Thunder, you gave us life, you gave us hope—"
"The great **** of thunder, your glory is eternal and immortal, and your divine power will last forever—"
"We believe in you, we awe you, we are your devout believers—"
"Please bless us—"
"My lord, please accept our sacrifice!"
In front of the ancestral temple.
The priest Hogg was at the forefront, kneeling respectfully on the ground, yelling frantically.
His voice was agitated, and it spread directly throughout the city of Gewush.
The whole city—
There are more than 50,000 creatures of various races.
All knelt on the ground, praying devoutly to the ancestral temple.
Barracks outside the city.
Eleven thousand violent knights, two thousand silver centaurs.
Kneeling on the ground as well, with five bodies thrown on the ground.