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Chapter 142

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are Demigods and Legendaries.

"Four Silver Demigods, five Bronze Demigods, thirty Legendaries."

"Among them, the Black Moon Elf race alone has one Bronze Demigod and nineteen Legendaries."

"Indeed, the Black Moon Elf Mother Tree is worthy of being a supreme treasure that even the Supreme Master God would covet."

"The speed and quantity of the birth of powerful beings are both astonishing."

Li Li Li Yue whispered to himself.

A flash of light in his eyes,

and a piece of information appeared before him.

[Believer Interface]

[Holy Spirits]: 0

[Saints]: 29

[Fanatics]: 12,350

[Pious Believers]: 78,990

[True Believers]: 89,230

[Shallow Believers]: 54,526

[Total Believers]: 77,545 (Orcs) + 62,220 (Humans) + 10,167 (Grey Dwarves) + 55,505 (Ratmen) + 9,970 (Silver Centaurs) + 11,378 (Dragonmen) + 8,290 (Goblins) + 38 (Black Moon Elves) + 3 + 1 + 2 + 4 + 1 + 1 = 235,125

[Shamans]: Hoger, Ret, Nor, Glair, Okalai

[Divine Arts]: Palm Thunder (Tier 8), Thunder Vitality (Tier 8), Bloodthirst (Tier 8), Lightning Art (Tier 8), Thunder Roar (Tier 8), Group Berserk (Tier 8), Heaven-Descending Myriad Thunders (Tier 8), Thunderous Might (Tier 8), Thunder Battle Armor (Tier 8), Storm Ice Spear (Tier 8), Storm Ice Shield (Tier 8), Storm Shackles (Tier 8), Storm Giant (Tier 8), Storm Tornado (Tier 8), Group Storm Ice Shield (Tier 8)...

"Unknowingly,"

"the number of believers has grown to this point."

"The faith power that the Saints alone can provide daily—"

"has reached 72,000."

"A year is 26 million."

"Counting the other believers—"

"a year has already reached 100 million faith power."

A smile appeared at the corner of Li Li Li Yue's mouth.

The amount of faith power

is not only a long-term income,

but also represents the piety of the believers!

He had even heard—

that at the True God level,

the importance of believers will further increase,

and their role for the gods will also be greater.

But exactly how much greater,

he was not clear, as he could not obtain the information.

He glanced at the Demon Land.

Over there, the Thunder Legion, various Demigods, and Legendaries were attacking the territories of various Demon Demigods without a moment's rest.

However—

many Demon Demigods

had already formed an offensive and defensive alliance

to resist the Thunder Legion led by Hoger.

These Demon Demigods,

at the lowest, were Silver Demigods, and the powerful ones even included Golden Demigods.

Although they could not participate in the war personally,

but—

the superior demons under their command, when united, were also extremely astonishing.

Even—

they had their believers perform bloody sacrifices,

directly blood-sacrificing hundreds of thousands or millions of demons, regardless of the cost,

to summon Demigod-level superior demons from the Endless Abyss.

"It's all in vain."

Li Li Li Yue whispered.

Julia, this Silver Demigod-level Light Angel alone,

was almost invincible.

Not to mention

that there were five other Third-Turn Bronze Demigods on the battlefield.

Those demons at the Ninth-Turn Demigod level who did not participate

simply could not compete with Julia and the others.

"Looking at it now,"

"those Ninth-Turn Demigod-level demons seem to be deliberately sitting on the sidelines?"

"Are they wanting me to help you clear out these Silver, Seventh-Turn, and Eighth-Turn Demon Demigods?"

Li Li Li Yue wore a playful smile.

If so—

that would naturally be better.

Every month that passed,

millions of demons were slaughtered and purified.

These slaughtered and purified demons—

the power of the Demon Mother River they formed was good stuff.

He wanted to see

if continuing to integrate the power of the Demon Mother River into the 'Fallen Angel Rebirth Pool'

could raise the rank of the Rebirth Pool!

And the Power of Creation from the fallen Demon Demigods was also something he urgently needed.

"First, advance to the Eighth Turn."

With a thought,

instantly—

78,125 strands of thunder divine power surged in his divine body!

Endless thunder

submerged the entire Divine Domain in an instant!

In the dim Divine Domain,

twenty-six Demon Demigods stood or sat, distributed in various places.

Astonishing demon auras surged up, permeating the entire Divine Domain.

These demon auras,

the weakest were at the Seventh-Turn level.

That is to say,

there were twenty-six Golden Demigods here.

Their auras mixed together, terrifying to the extreme.

"Ernest and the others are watching from the sidelines."

"We can only save ourselves."

"Otherwise, we will all eventually fall at the hands of that damned God of Thunder."

The master of the Divine Domain,

an Eighth-Turn Demon Demigod, said in a gloomy voice.

This was a Balrog,

with rolling, scorching flames burning on its body,

causing the air to distort.

"According to our discussion,"

"we have decided to perform another blood sacrifice."

Another Eighth-Turn Demon Demigod said coldly.

This was a Blade Demon,

possessing four blade-arms, extremely sharp.

"The target of this blood sacrifice,"

"is the Demon-Dragon race."

"Each of you will provide 300,000 inferior demons."

The third Eighth-Turn demon spoke hoarsely.

This demon wore a black robe,

hunched over, with an aged face, holding a staff in its hand.

It looked

as if it could fall and die of old age at any moment.

But—

all the demons present,

including the two Eighth-Turn demons who spoke before,

were extremely wary of it, even—

vaguely harboring a bit of fear.

"How many clansmen can the Demon-Dragon race provide?"

After a long while,

a Seventh-Turn Demigod asked.

"Thirty Legendary Demon-Dragons."

"Two Demigod-level Abyss Demon-Dragons."

The Eighth-Turn Balrog said.

"Since when has the Demon-Dragon race been so generous?"

Another Seventh-Turn demon asked in surprise.

There were twenty-six of them.

If each provided 300,000 inferior demons,

then added together—

Of course,

these 300,000 inferior demons

were not for one family to provide alone.

Behind them,

most had many Silver Demigod-level demons grouped together.

When split up,

one family didn't have to provide much.

So they had no objections.

The Demon Land didn't have much of anything,

but it had plenty of demons!

"Their Demon-Dragon race had a Golden Demigod fall at the hands of the God of Thunder."

The aged demon holding the staff grinned.

"So that's it."

The demons suddenly realized.

They blood-sacrificed to the Endless Abyss

in two ways.

One was random, relying on luck.

Sometimes luck was good, and the summoned demons would be relatively powerful.

But if luck was bad, it was possible to get only inferior demons.

There was another way,

which was to sign a contract with a demon race in the Endless Abyss.

Then—

the target of the blood sacrifice would be narrowed directly to that race.

That race would then fulfill the contract and provide clansmen for you to command.

Of course,

even with the second method,

the materials for the blood sacrifice would still have a layer scraped off by the Endless Abyss,

leaving only half.

"Everyone, go prepare."

"This time,"

"we will assemble seven Demigod demon believers and sixty-five Legendary demon believers."

"In one battle..."

"slaughter all of the God of Thunder's believers!"

"As long as his believers are slaughtered,"

"he will lose his tentacles, be unable to deal with us anymore, and can only slink back."

The master of the Divine Domain revealed a ferocious look.

The God of Thunder was too strong.

They also had self-awareness

and knew that even with their twenty-six Golden Demigods and over a hundred Silver Demigods working together,

they were likely no match for the God of Thunder.

But—

they weren't hoping to slay the God of Thunder either.

As long as they slaughtered all the God of Thunder's believers,

they could drive the God of Thunder out of the Demon Land!

Then destroy the teleportation magic array, and the crisis brought by the God of Thunder would be resolved!

Whoosh—

Many demons revealed murderous intent and turned to disappear.

They all went to prepare for the blood sacrifice.

No matter how great the price paid,

as long as they could drive the God of Thunder out,

it would be worth it!

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