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The changes in the plane of light are still continuing to spread.
Wu Hui's Holy See of Light is becoming increasingly powerful.
time flies.
Before I knew it, four months had passed.
In a villa halfway up the mountain in the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui was lying in the garden as usual, gazing up at the deep and silent endless void, while casually observing the situation in the plane of light with the Eyes of God.
On the plane of light, as time passed, the number of pilgrims on the road outside St. Luke's Monastery not only did not decrease, but increased, gradually spreading from the Luan area to the entire plain.
They wore simple robes, carried enough dry food to sustain them for a long time, and walked devoutly towards the holy place in their minds, the Monastery of St. Luke, bowing with every step.
Those faces were firm and resolute, shining with the light of faith.
When the perspective of God's Eye passed through the sky, Wu Hui only felt that the vast number of pilgrims was like a river, surging with endless divine power.
Believers who come here on pilgrimage are at least devout believers, and fanatics account for a considerable proportion. Devout believers who can persist in walking to St. Luke's Monastery are more likely to transform into fanatics.
This is not only a pilgrimage, but also a journey of transformation of faith.
In the future, there may even be saints born here...
As his thoughts were churning, an idea suddenly formed in Wu Hui's mind.
As soon as he thought about it, an illusory and sacred golden door opened above the pilgrimage road.
Heaven's Gate.
With a wave of his hand, the vast divine power passed through the gate of heaven, transformed into golden light that fell from the sky and merged into the land under the feet of the pilgrims.
In an instant, the originally dark soil began to glow with golden light, like the color of sunlight.
The pilgrims' fatigue from the long journey was suddenly relieved, and they felt their hearts filled with courage and hope again.
Some pilgrims who were weak, exhausted and almost unable to hold on felt a warm force flowing into their bodies from under their feet, instantly restoring a lot of their strength.
Several pilgrims who had been suffering from terminal illnesses and wanted to complete the pilgrimage before they died to fulfill their lifelong wish were suddenly stunned. They felt a sense of relief from both their bodies and souls, as if the disease that had plagued them for a long time and caused them unbearable pain was suddenly a little farther away from them.
A heartfelt joy permeates the pilgrimage route.
The pilgrims hurriedly knelt down towards the illusory gate of light in the sky and praised in unison.
"Praise the Lord. You are the master of light, the guardian of order, and the one who drives away all filth and evil..."
There was a fanatical light in their eyes, and their faith became more devout and firmer.
Looking at this scene, Wu Hui nodded slightly and felt quite happy.
Just now, the number of his fanatics increased by 25.
Furthermore, under the influence of divine power, this pilgrimage route has undergone a transformation in essence and has become something similar to a holy vessel.
As long as believers walk on this road and have strong faith, they can interact with the divine power he left behind. The power of faith generated by believers will be converted into corresponding divine power by the "pilgrimage road" and fed back to themselves. If they complete the whole journey, even terminal illnesses can be cured under the nourishment of divine power. Even if they do not complete the journey, at least they will have the effect of strengthening their bodies.