Chapter 180

Can possess Tier 3 strength upon adulthood.

These are superior lower beings.

Already quite close to mid-tier beings.

Therefore—

The Silver Centaur tribe was able to produce three Epic-level individuals.

"The God of Strength?"

Li Li Li Yue was expressionless and said indifferently:

"How many believers can you send to participate in the war?"

Joyce's mouth curled into an arc, her red lips parted slightly:

"One thousand Tier 4 Greatswordsmen."

"Oh?"

Li Li Li Yue looked at Joyce in surprise.

One thousand Tier 4 Greatswordsmen?

It seems.

That Undead True God.

Had given his subordinate god a large amount of divine power back then.

And even provided a Tier 4 Greatswordsman profession altar!

Besides sighing a few times.

That the Undead True God was a good person.

What else could he say?

"Have them come to Gewushi City to assemble."

He instructed.

"Yes, Divine Lord!"

Joyce bowed.

And then slowly vanished.

Li Li Li Yue looked toward the outside world.

Ignoring the believers of various races still kneeling on the ground.

He had Kalim send over the Mithril mined during the half-year he spent in seclusion to reach the Fifth-Turn Demigod realm.

Subsequently—

He headed to the City of Deities.

With a Black Moon Elf Mother Tree present.

If he didn't hurry and find a way.

To produce a few Black Moon Elves.

It would truly be a waste of a heavenly treasure!

Black Moon Elves are not only terrifying in strength.

As superior elves.

Even in terms of appearance, they are at the level of beauties among the Elf race.

Of course.

What Li Li Li Yue valued was only their strength.

And only on the basis of possessing powerful strength.

Could one consider the issue of appearance.

This was not just his own thought.

The vast majority of deities.

Shared this idea.

The Moon Elf race is also very beautiful.

But—

Moon Elves are only lower beings.

Even if you took one hundred of the most beautiful ones.

No deity would be willing to trade the most ferocious dragon for them.

Strength.

Is the truth.

"However, Black Moon Elves are a race that possesses both strength and beauty..."

Li Li Li Yue revealed a smile.

Believers with both strength.

And beauty.

That is perfection!

In a coffee shop.

He met the Goddess of Light, Venus, for the third time.

This goddess was the same as always.

Dressed in white divine robes, her expression indifferent.

There was no expression on her beautiful face as she quietly looked at Li Li Li Yue:

"How much this time?"

"Thirteen hundred kilograms."

Li Li Li Yue smiled, not caring at all.

"It seems you have indeed obtained a Mithril mine."

The Goddess of Light, Venus, said slowly.

"That's right."

Li Li Li Yue did not deny it.

If he hadn't obtained a Mithril mine.

How could he produce so much Mithril?

Even if he didn't admit it.

It would be of no use.

And—

Although a Mithril mine is precious.

It is only so for demigods.

In the eyes of true deities.

A Mithril mine.

Is just so-so.

"You are very lucky."

Venus still had little expression on her face.

"I think so too."

Li Li Li Yue smiled.

The transaction between the two was quickly completed.

Li Li Li Yue received 1. 6 billion units of Faith Power.

Walking to the door of the private room.

Venus suddenly turned and said:

"Are you interested in exploring a low-tier plane?"

"A low-tier plane?"

Li Li Li Yue's body shook, and he said in surprise.

Li Li Li Yue's body shuddered, and he said in surprise.