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Large-scale sacrifice and prayer!
Even in the heyday of the God of Light, only some archbishops would organize such sacrifices and prayers on festival days. However, the effects of those sacrifices and prayers were not necessarily as strong as they are today.
Under the pressure of life, when grief and anger reached its peak, under the guidance of the saint and senior believers, the hearts of the shallow believers burst out with unprecedented power.
This strength turned into an endless stream of faith that flowed into the kingdom of God.
In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui, who was about to descend but had not yet arrived, suddenly felt the powerful channel of faith. This channel of faith, formed by the concerted efforts of all, was so solid and so powerful.
Before this, among all the faith channels connected to Wu Hui, the one of Saint Catherine's was the most powerful and solid. But even Catherine's faith channel was not as strong as this one percent.
The pure power of faith flows into the godhead through the channel of faith.
In Wu Hui's information panel, the power of faith number kept jumping, and in the blink of an eye it jumped from the initial 68 points to 100 points. That's not all, the number continued to rise, and soon reached 300 points, 600 points...
Get rich overnight!
It was the first time that Wu Hui saw the power of faith grow at such a terrifying speed, and his heart was so excited that it almost jumped out of his chest.
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At the same time, in the Monastery of St. Luke, the hymns of light were still echoing in the sky, and the rain of light was still falling. Hundreds of believers were united as one, and the momentum of faith they condensed was so powerful that it was like a wall of light.
The soldiers' steps became slower and slower, and their faces were filled with confusion.
Could it be that a miracle really happened
They were not like those believers. The rain of light falling on them only brought fear, because it showed that the enemy they were facing was most likely a god.
A real, living god!
The soldiers of the Third Patrol Regiment of Luke City were just the most ordinary soldiers in the empire, with ordinary training, ordinary equipment, and even more ordinary willpower. When they were affiliated with the Empire of Light, one-tenth of these ordinary soldiers were shallow believers, and the rest were either without faith or pseudo believers.
Of course they would be brave enough to slaughter unarmed civilians, but how could they have the guts to fight a god
For a moment, most of the patrol soldiers were shaken, and some soldiers even stopped directly, and the queue became chaotic.
"Idiot, idiot!"
The leader, Nico, roared angrily: "Don't be bewitched by that fake saint. That was just a move of 'Praise of Light', a battlefield magic. It's just a battlefield magic! Kill, everyone follow suit!"
As he said that, he rushed towards the crowd first.
Nico was well-informed and recognized this move as "Hymn of Light". But he never expected that Hymn of Light, which was rumored to be performed only by archbishops, could be performed by the pseudo-saint Katherina, and it turned the situation around in an instant.
But he could not retreat now. He could only save the situation by leading the charge and dispersing the group of believers of light who were holding hands.