Chapter 33

After a hundredfold amplification.

What kind of treasure would it evolve into?

A Tier 8 Dragon-Sealing Gate?

This was already his fifth sacrifice since becoming a deity!

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[Event]: Your believers have held a devout sacrificial ceremony for you.

[Event]: Your believers sacrificed a Tier 6 Flying-level 'Dragon-Sealing Gate'.

[Event]: You have gained 46,803 points of faith.

[Talent]: The offering you received has been amplified a hundredfold.

[Talent]: You have obtained a Tier 8 Legendary-level 'Dragon-Riding Gate'.

"As expected."

"It's a Tier 8 Legendary-level item!"

Li Li Li Yue smiled.

A Tier 6 item amplified a hundredfold.

Becomes a Tier 8 Legendary-level item!

Even—

He had a feeling.

Perhaps it was even a top-tier Legendary item!

After all.

The last Dark Holy Tree Heart was too strong.

It directly allowed him to create two Tier 7 Epic-level saints.

And—

Every twenty years.

The Dark Ancient Tree could also condense a Tier 6 Dark Flower.

For many deities.

Twenty years.

Was not a very long time.

Whoosh—

His eyes slowly turned purple.

The Eye of Insight was activated.

[Dragon-Riding Gate]

[Tier]: Tier 8 Legendary

[Effect]:

Can completely seal a Tier 8 Legendary-level dragon, and has a probability of making it submit; the weaker the Tier 8 dragon, the easier it is to succeed.

Uses: 3/3

"This..."

Li Li Li Yue showed a look of surprise.

Such a strong effect!

It could actually completely seal a Legendary-level dragon and had a probability of making it submit!

This was simply a weapon of mass destruction against the Dragon race!

Compared to the Dragon-Sealing Gate series.

It was simply much stronger!

"Too bad, it has a limited number of uses."

"But if it didn't have a limit, it wouldn't be a Tier 8 Legendary-level item."

Although he still felt some regret.

He was more joyful.

The Dragon race had always been famous for being formidable.

Their bodies were terrifying, their dragon breath was terrifying, and their dragon-language magic was also terrifying!

This 'Dragon-Riding Gate' had a probability of subduing three Tier 8 dragons.

If it were put up for sale.

It would definitely be several times more expensive than the top-tier Tier 8 items!

It was estimated—

That it was already close to a Tier 9 demigod-level item.

Rumble!

In the Goushi Tribe.

Thunder exploded, and divine might was mighty!

"I am very satisfied with your offering."

"Your faith is also very devout."

"I, bestow strength upon you—"

Whoosh—

Five million points of faith were consumed.

Transforming into a rain of light.

Enveloping all the half-orcs, humans, and gray dwarves who were fanatics or higher.

Under the power of faith.

The strength of these fanatics began to grow rapidly.

The Tier 2 half-orc warriors.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

They let out excited shouts.

Their bodies expanded.

All 175 fanatics were promoted from ordinary Tier 2 to the peak of Tier 2!

The other half-orcs, humans, and gray dwarves watched with envy.

Their hearts full of longing.

This was the blessing of a great deity!

However, they also recognized.

That those enveloped by the rain of light were all the most fanatical believers in the God of Thunder.

In an instant.

Not only did the faith of the fanatics who had greatly increased in strength become firmer and more fanatical.

But the other believers.

Also became more devout.

Even on the spot.

More than a dozen devout believers had their faith channels thicken and stabilize.

Becoming fanatics!

A large number of rat-men and gray dwarves changed from shallow believers to true believers.

From true believers to devout believers!

These two races, over the past half year.

Coupled with this sacrificial ceremony.

Had already slowly integrated into Goushi!

"Great God of Thunder, your humble believers thank you for your blessing!"

Devout and fanatical prayers were sent out, carrying a sense of holiness and solemnity!

In the Divine Domain.

Li Li Li Yue's expression returned to calm.

Whoosh—

An information panel appeared before him.

[Believer Interface]

[Holy Spirit]: 0

[Saint]: 4

[Fanatic]: 175

[Devout Believer]: 1,510

[True Believer]: 2,031

[Shallow Believer]: 1,257

[Total Believers]: 612 + 1,290 (Humans) + 1,035 (Gray Dwarves) + 1,864 (Rat-men) = 4,801

[Shaman]: Hog, Rett, Noel, Grael

[Divine Arts]: Palm Thunder (Tier 3), Thunder Vitality (Tier 3), Bloodlust (Tier 3), Lightning Strike (Tier 3), Violent Hail Ice Spear (Tier 3), Violent Hail Ice Shield (Tier 3), Violent Hail Shackles (Tier 3), Violent Hail Giant (Tier 3)

"Not a small number of believers."

"But—"

"Why am I still so poor..."

He looked helpless.

Watching the believers increase.

While happy.

He also deeply felt his poverty.

All over his body.

He only had a few hundred thousand points of faith left, and four wisps of divine power.

"While looking for the God of Concealment, I should have the believers increase their efforts to find treasures..."

"I'm too poor; if I get any poorer, I'm afraid I'll condense a Divine Office of Poverty..."

He muttered to himself.

At the same time.

Looking at the Goushi Tribe.

He felt it was time for another major renovation.

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"Half-orcs, humans, gray dwarves, rat-men; now I have believers of four races."

"There will be more in the future."

"The current planning is too chaotic, which is not conducive to the growth of believers, nor to the growth of faith."

"Perhaps—"

"It's time to build a city."

Half a month later.

Li Li Li Yue sent a city-building blueprint to High Priest Hog.

With the Thunder Cult as the core, arranging the four major races.

To start building a city!

Of course.

A city cannot be built in a day.

But after all, a meal is eaten one bite at a time.

If you don't eat.

You will never grow up.

"My Lord, your humble servant will strictly follow your divine oracle."

Hog said respectfully.

His eyes were full of fanaticism and excitement.

Building a city!

A city belonging exclusively to the believers of the God of Thunder!

In his view.

This was an important sign that the Thunder Cult was becoming increasingly powerful!

High Priest Hog went to the gray dwarf tribe.

This was a small mountain near the Goushi Tribe.

The portion of gray dwarves who had migrated over lived here.

They were already used to.

Living in caves.

As for the remaining gray dwarves.

They naturally remained at the mine to continue mining and forging.

"Respected High Priest Hog."

Okalai smiled and bowed.

"Hello, my dear friend."

High Priest Hog smiled.

He did not look down on Okalai just because he was the High Priest of the Thunder Cult.

After all—

He was still only a Tier 3 leader-level spellcaster.

While Okalai.

Was a Tier 4 lord-level spellcaster.

At the same time.

The other party was also the spiritual leader of over a thousand gray dwarves.

"I don't know why High Priest has come..."

Okalai didn't waste any words and asked directly.

This was also the style of their dwarves.

Of course.

High Priest Hog, as a half-orc, had the same style:

"My Lord has passed down a divine oracle: build a city."

His voice was solemn and grave.

"Build a city?"

"I understand what High Priest means."

"My Lord's divine oracle, our Sharp Blade Tribe will definitely do our utmost!"

Okalai's eyes lit up, and he didn't hesitate.

Regarding architecture—