Novel Full Chapter 631 - 269: Dragonfly Nesting (Part 2)
Chapter 631: Chapter 269: Dragonfly Nesting (Part 2)
The intense tone was hard to ignore.
Lear nodded slightly, his brow furrowing a bit after sensing the situation.
The faith was firm enough, but the strength was still lacking…
As he pondered, his gaze shifted to a certain direction in the territory.
The next moment, the extraordinary beastman possessed by the soul-devouring demon shot across the sky like an arrow, arriving swiftly.
Upon seeing Lear, he immediately knelt on the ground ingratiatingly.
“Your Majesty…”
His face was full of humble smiles.
His posture was far more deferential than that of a fanatic.
Lear wasted no words and spoke directly.
“Can you devour a part of their souls to enhance their power of the soul?”
The soul-devouring demon glanced at the fanatics not far away and confidently patted his chest.
“No problem!”
“I can infiltrate their bodies, using their souls to devour life, naturally strengthening their souls.”
“As long as their will isn’t extinguished, after I leave, their souls will grow stronger…”
Manipulating souls was indeed the forte of the soul-devouring demon.
However, this didn’t benefit him in any way. Previously, he wouldn’t have bothered with such a thankless task, even on a whim.
But now, serving Lear was his honor!
Lear nodded.
“Take them immediately to the Undead Plane and have the Flesh Butcher assist you in devouring part of the undead to enhance their soul strength.”
The soul-devouring demon didn’t dare utter a single wasted word and immediately led 30 fanatics through a space rift to the Undead Plane.
In the City of Death, the Flesh Butcher had captured a batch of undead during this time, serving as a temporary emergency food reserve.
The numbers weren’t large, about twenty to thirty thousand.
After all, undead don’t need any food consumption; once imprisoned in the dungeon, nothing needs to be concerned with.
It happened to come in handy now.
The soul-devouring demon manipulated the fanatics to devour twenty thousand of them, returning only when they could no longer bear it.
Seeing this, Lear directly mobilized the power of the Swamp to promote these 30 fanatics to Level 12.
This consumption was not small.
At the same time, fed by twenty thousand undead, their soul strength had reached that comparable to a Level 16 creature.
With these fanatics added, dealing with the current believers’ prayers was more than sufficient.
Lear immediately announced the establishment of a special department—the Sacerdotal Faith Department, a secret department of the Swamp Sect, solely under his management.
They led the group to the church basement, partitioning off a large area as their office space.
In the future, this department would continue to expand, dedicated to responding to believers’ prayers.
To ensure safety, Lear solidified the power of authority in the basement, so that once left, one would no longer be able to hear the believers’ prayers.
Preventing any unexpected occurrences.
Maximizing safety.
After this maneuver, these 30 fanatics immediately went into work.
It wasn’t long before the believers felt the difference, their prayers were answered.
Praise, reward, acclaim.
Although no divine oracle descended, they could feel the emotions conveyed by the god, that great existence, their gaze lingered upon them!
After this battle, the depth of faith of those shallow believers soared.
Feeling immensely honored inside.
It was the gaze of the god!
This indicated they were extraordinarily gifted, having attracted the attention of an immortal existence as soon as they entered the sect!!
The excitement was hard to control.
After such an operation, Lear fully handed over this portion of the burden.
Now, he only needed to enjoy the power of faith provided by the believers.
For other divine spirits, responding to believers’ prayers was a reflection of their existence as a divine spirit.
It was one of the most important and core strengths, fundamentally impossible to let others respond on their behalf.
It was a desecration, a humiliation, even an act of usurpation.
Yet for Lear, he didn’t care much about the so-called divine spirit status, he valued the power it could bring.
Life that has survived and grown in this world for long is difficult to comprehend such an idea…
Thus, the sect entered a new phase, and Lear shed this massive burden, starting afresh.
The surging power of faith, once consolidated in Divine Format to a substantial extent, would transform into Divine Power that suited Lear.
When Divine Power reached a certain level, a new panel appeared on his attribute panel—
Authority: Swamp (100%), Wetland (100%), Nurture (3%), Decay (1%), Life (0.1%)
Tier: Weak Divine Power (ascension to Low Divine Power requires 100 points of Divinity)
Divine Power: 50 points
Divinity: 10 points (100 points of Divine Power can transform into 1 point of Divinity)
This had already surpassed ordinary attribute panels, now owning the bona fide divine spirit’s panel.
Lear was quite pleased.
Always feeling that he completed a step of transformation, a step closer to becoming the great boss.
Slightly sensing, the faith of over ten thousand devout believers praying for a day could amass 1 point of Divine Power for him.
And 100 shallow believers or 10 deep believers were only comparable to one devout believer.
These 50 points of Divine Power had been accumulated over this period and were already a fairly decent amount.
Divine Power was a higher tier of power compared to Magic Power, involving the power of the world’s origin.
It was also necessary for mobilizing authority.
Lear glanced at the requirements for ascending to Low Divine Power.
points of Divinity.
And 1000 points of Divine Power to condense into 1 point of Divinity, these numbers might not seem much, but they left countless weak divine power spirits sighing.
Devout Believers were not so easy to cultivate.
Shallow believers were the mainstream in the majority of sects, and some divine spirits had many believers, but due to poor quality, it was still difficult to condense Divine Power.