"We devoutly believe in you and ask for your blessing..."

"Great my lord, please accept our sacrifice!"

Gruumsh City and the other eight giant cities.

A large number of devout prayers converged into a mighty and solemn sacred voice.

Echoes in the heaven and earth.

A solemn atmosphere--

Let every believer.

Faith is a bit pious.

Densely packed.

Tens of millions of believers knelt on the ground.

Thirty years.

The Thunder Cult still encourages fertility.

Population of all ethnic groups—

Almost exploded.

From more than ten million.

Soared to more than 18 million.

call--

In front of the ancestral hall.

That drop of golden blood in a glass bottle—

flashed.

Disappear.

...

[Event]: Your followers held a pious sacrifice ceremony for you.

[Event]: Your believer sacrificed a drop of the 'Golden Beamon blood essence' of the lower gods.

[Event]: You have gained 46 million Faith Points.

[Talent]: The sacrifices you get have been increased by a hundred times.

[Talent]: You have obtained a hundred drops of the 'Golden Beamon Blood Essence' of the lower gods.

"???"

Li Yue was stunned.

He looked at the hundreds of drops of golden blood that appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Some speechless.

Isn't every hundred-fold increase in the past an increase in quality?

Why this time-

Turned into a quantitative increase?

"Could it be—"

"Is this augmentation rule random?"

"Possible quantity, or quality 867 quantity?"

"Or, are there other factors?"

He frowned thoughtfully.

to be frank.

He naturally likes a hundredfold increase in quality.

quantity--

Sometimes more.

It doesn't work much either.

"Or……"

A light flashed in his eyes.

Is this related to his realm?

Can't appear the item of the median true god level?

"It's somewhat possible."

He was thoughtful.

But how exactly.

There are many more sacrifices before the conclusion can be drawn.

Also a possibility.

It is this true god-level golden Beamon blood essence.

There may be special places.

"Only a hundred drops of the golden Beamon blood of the lower gods."

"Bi than give me a drop of the gold Beamon blood of the median god rank-"

"It's still useful."

He showed a smile.

The golden Beamon blood of the median god order——

So advanced.

with his strength.

I'm afraid it's hard to separate.

and inseparable—

How to enhance the strength of Gold Beamon?

Hard to do.

Directly let the golden Beimonola take the blood of the middle gods?

I'm afraid it's not-

To be blasted.

"Or, this hundred-fold increase may also be derived from the deepest inclination in my heart?"

There was a strange look on his face.

Then—

Looking at the Beamon Prairie.

Thirty years.

The amount of gold beamon remains unchanged.

And the Beamon family—

but added two members.

From here-

It can also be seen how low the reproduction rate of upper organisms is.

Thirty years.

Only two more Beamon.

According to this efficiency-

Want to cultivate a lot of Beamon.

It's hard to imagine how long it will take.

"Nora."

Li Yue's majestic voice suddenly exploded over the Beamon Plain.

Nora, who was closing her eyes and feeling the priesthood, hurriedly knelt on the ground and said reverently and respectfully:

"Great my lord."

The rest of the gold Beamon, ordinary Beamon.

They all knelt on the ground immediately, with devotion and awe in their eyes.

Thirty years.

Enough for five golden Beamons—

Increase the piety of these ordinary Beamon.

Now.

The lowest of all are devout believers, and there are many mad believers.

"I am very satisfied with the beliefs of the Beamon family."

"You are King Beamon, and you have done a lot of credit."

"I give you the blood of Golden Beamon in the realm of true gods."

Li Yue said lightly.

The voice fell—

He flicked his fingers lightly.

Immediately—

Hundreds of drops of golden blood in front of him.

One of the droplets flew out into the sky.

Directly into Nora's mouth.

Just got in touch with Nora -

This drop of golden blood.

poop

A terrifying burst of energy!

"Roar!!"

Golden Bemonola raised his head to the sky and let out a roar.

on his body.

There is a terrible golden blood surging up.

behind him-

vaguely.

As if there was a huge golden Beamon phantom.

This gold statue is thousands of meters higher than the phantom.

Standing tall.

A terrifying fighting intent rushed out.

on the sky.

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