Chapter 330

The Black Moon Elf race all possessed pale skin and stunning beauty.

Even compared to the superior elves of the Moon Elf lineage, the 'Sun Elves'.

They were in no way inferior.

Every single one.

Could be called a peerless beauty.

Moreover, the four professions each embodied a distinct temperament.

The Black Moon Archmages were brimming with wisdom.

The Black Moon Priestesses were sharp and cutting.

The Watchers had a very low presence.

The Demon Hunters radiated heroic spirit.

Li Yue's expression remained calm.

This year.

First, he annihilated the Demon Army, then he slew the Nine Shrines and the Dark Alliance.

One divine war after another.

Gods fell one by one.

This not only made the faith of all races in Gwush City more devout and firm.

Even the Black Moon Elf race.

Produced two new Saints once again.

One.

Was the Demon Hunter captain, 'Octavia'.

The other.

Was the Black Moon Archmage captain, 'Nathia'.

Now.

The Saints he possessed.

Reached seventeen.

In the Demigod Rank stage.

This was naturally not considered much.

Time is the greatest power of all.

Setting aside everything else.

Simply the living sacrifice held once every ten years.

Could allow those Demigods who lived long enough to gain a vast number of Saints.

But—

This does not mean Saints are any less precious.

Moreover—

Apart from the living sacrifice.

Cultivating a single Saint is extremely difficult.

Zealots are basically the limit for ordinary believers.

They worship the Gods with fanaticism and can die for the Gods.

And even if a God falls.

Their faith will not collapse, nor will they ever change their belief.

In the hearts of the Zealots.

The Gods are everything.

The Gods are more important than their own lives!

And the Saints.

Are already not merely fanatically worshipping the Gods.