Chapter 283

After consuming the magic potion—

There is already hope to promote to Rank 6.

Whether one can promote to Rank 7 Shi Shi depends entirely on personal destiny.

And—

Pope Huo Ge had long ago—

Reached an agreement with Ai Lu Ni.

Every three years, thirty little ones with spellcasting talent may be sent to the Quiet Village.

"Over a hundred spellcasters."

"Unfortunately, most are of low rank."

Li Yue murmured.

The Lei Ting Sect was simply founded too recently.

Even counting accelerated time—

It has only been two decades.

And spellcasters advance extremely slowly.

Within the Lei Ting Sect—

Aside from Pope Huo Ge, Vice-Priest Rite, human Ge Lai Er, Priest Nor, and the gray dwarf Okalai—these five Rank 7 Epics—

The other priests—

Are at most Rank 5 Transcendent.

His gaze shifted.

Toward the camp outside the city.

This camp—

Has long been shrouded in terrifying miasma.

A visible layer of crimson miasma makes all creatures in Ge Wush City keep their distance.

"Roar!!"

Within the massive camp—

Over ten thousand Berserker Knights, each over ten meters tall, divided into ten squads, fight furiously.

The massive black-scaled dragon pants heavily, its eye sockets glowing red.

The entire ground shakes violently.

The various giant stones placed nearby for strength training—

Are all shaken and swaying.

Orc Yimen looks down from above.

His slanted forehead, protruding jaw, exposed teeth, rough green skin—

All appear monstrous and terrifying.

Added to his gigantic, giant-like stature, anyone who sees him is filled with fear.

Behind him—

There are another twenty-six Berserker Knights, each slightly smaller than him.

Each is wrapped in miasma, faces cold and expressionless.

In their hands, massive axes gleam with specks of silver, radiating cold light.

"Eleven thousand Rank 6 Berserker Knights."

"Among them—"

"Twenty-six have already promoted to Rank 7 Shi Shi."

Li Yue was satisfied with this.

The Berserker Knights, unsurprisingly, are a Rank 6 class.

In ten years—

So many have broken through limits and reached Shi Shi status.

Although Shi Shi is far inferior to Legendary—

It is still an upper-tier strength!

Some lower-tier dragon clans reach only this level after adulthood.

On the other side of the camp—

Two thousand Bai Yin Piercers are also training.

Streams of silver light shoot forth.

Every arrow finds its mark.

Jin Sili and Pope stand watching nearby.

Behind them, eight more Shi Shi Silver Half-Horses have appeared.

"In ten years—"

"The number of Legendary believers has not changed."

"But the number of Shi Shi believers—"

"Has increased by forty-nine."

Li Yue smiled slightly.

Ten Black Moon Elves.

Twenty-six Frenzied Knights.

Eight Silver Centaurs.

Five members of the Lei Ting Sect.

Among them—

Okalai, the priest of the Lei Ting Sect.

Because of his devout faith,

he became a Saint in the fifth year of time acceleration.

This was Li Yue's fourteenth Saint.

For this reason—

Li Yue granted Okalai the priest slot obtained by merging the 【Rainwater Divine Office】.

He gave it to Okalai.

The Gray Dwarves are now the fourth strongest race in Gwush City.

As the Gray Dwarf sage, Okalai should naturally hold a high position within the Lei Ting Sect.

Priests bestowed by a Deity—

have no restrictions on their aptitude.

As long as the Deity is willing to expend Divine Power and treasures.

Even cultivating a 4.3 to demigod is possible.

It is just that—

the Divine Power required is too terrifying.

Almost no demigod can afford it.

Hoo—

Li Yue's heart stirred.

A panel appeared before him.

This was formed by the rules of the Immortal Continent.

……

【Believer Interface】

【Holy Spirit】: 0

【Saint】: 15

【Fanatic Believer】: 3522

【Devout Believer】: 25630