The "League of the Holy Light" was founded by a group of remnant members who followed new ideas.
They called on the weak and fallen races to unite and take back their rights as lives from the hands of the superiors.
Moreover, no matter how strong or weak they are, every member who joins the organization has the opportunity to escape the fate of being a slave.
Of course, for the vast majority of members, they value the "Holy Communion" more than the promised things.
Every time you attend a gathering of this organization, after listening to the speeches of the people on the stage, each fallen race can get five potatoes and two mushrooms...
These things actually don't taste very good to the fallen races from the middle level and above.
Their favorite food, besides fresh, warm flesh, is the giant squid from the deep sea...
However, giant squids are usually only eaten by high-level people. For ordinary middle-level people, what they eat most are the corpses of other "survivors".
For the absolute, exploited lower class, even the corpses of other survivors are not theirs to eat.
Because, from the flesh and blood of others, they can plunder strength and increase...
If they can be promoted, they can get a higher position, which naturally will not be the turn of people like them.
So in the end...
Regardless of winning or losing, they often get nothing and can only hope to fill their hungry stomachs with some shredded meat squeezed out from between the teeth of some big shots.
For people like them at the bottom, what they can usually eat...
Apart from the occasional moss, stone crabs, etc., there are only the corpses of compatriots who died of disease, hunger, etc.
Compared to these things, potatoes are much more normal and are definitely a good thing. Regardless of whether they taste good or not, at least they can fill your stomach.
and...
What they really care about is not the potatoes, but those... "mushrooms".
That special, glowing mushroom, after eating it, the weak and impoverished body can gain a little bit of strength...
Although it wasn't much, they felt an improvement for the first time...
If they eat a few more, maybe they will have the skills to be promoted to the "middle level"!
That is their lifelong dream!
Now...
It is unbelievable that someone is stupid enough to distribute this kind of thing that can enhance their strength to them for consumption.
At this moment, in the slightly dim underground cave, hundreds of lower-level fallen races looked at the higher-level sea clan who were "preaching" in front of them with a foolish expression.
I heard that this seems to be a subordinate of the famous and powerful Sea Clan member nicknamed "The Wrathful One"...
But now it doesn't seem like...
There was no trace of brutality or bloodthirstiness, no sense of violence or cruelty at all...
Coupled with his "stupid" behavior, all the survivors, when looking at him, had both fear and terror of higher life forms and an inexplicable, inexplicable contempt in their eyes.
For fallen races, even the lowest forms of existence, establishing authority through violence is the accepted path.
Like now... If the other party was not a higher life form, they would have stepped forward, torn it into pieces, and taken away those glowing mushrooms that could increase their strength when eaten.