The fire in the house blazed brightly, reflecting an orange halo around the surroundings.
Feeling the warmth on her body and looking at the howling north wind and drifting snow outside the window, Li Siqi’s body and mind relaxed. Everything she had experienced before felt like a dream. If it weren’t for Chen Feng, she and her sister would still be on the streets, perhaps rummaging through garbage bins for food in this cold weather.
They wouldn’t have lasted much longer.
Li Siqi knew that in such circumstances, the two of them were like candles about to go out, a slight misstep would turn them into a wisp of smoke.
But all this changed with Chen Feng’s arrival. He not only found her and her sister in the crowd but also helped her transform into what she is today.
[Miss Angel]
Li Siqi liked this title, not because it sounded pleasant, but because under her ability, lives that might have been lost were preserved.
Light Priestess.
Besides healing abilities, Li Siyu could also unleash so destructive skills, but compared to killing, she preferred saving people.
Her daily work was effortless, apart from routine rescue operations, she also had priestly duties. Over the past few months, a wave of faith had surged within the Order.
And those believers did not worship anyone else but the ruler of the Order, Chen Feng.
It must be said, Li Siyu indeed had this talent. In a short ti, nearly half of the city’s population beca Chen Feng’s believers. Though most were ordinary people with an insignificant Power of Faith, in terms of individual Power of Faith, it was akin to that of a Timid Demon.
But Chen Feng knew well that little by little adds up. Although their Power of Faith was not intense, like raindrops gathering, they could eventually form a stream.
And over ti, if more believers joined, turning into a river or sea was possible.
Moreover, Chen Feng’s followers were not limited to humans.
Abyss.
Compared to humans with clear thinking, who sotis questioned their faith, Demons, these intellectually challenged creatures, followed the strong. Their faith followed the sa logic.
Demons lacked pure loyalty.
If the Lord they served was defeated or killed, they would switch allegiance without hesitation.
Guilt?
Impossible to exist.
This is why Chen Feng wanted to expand into the Abyss. On one hand, it could provide him with an endless supply of ores. On the other hand, it could gather potential believers for him.
Flora now had concerns. Though her faith in the Divine Spirit was unreliable, it was still a powerful goddess. Privately getting closer to Chen Feng was her own matter. The Cat and Dance Goddess did not care, but if one day she led her people to fully acknowledge Chen Feng, it would undoubtedly draw so attention from the other side.
At the level of the Cat and Dance Goddess, the faith of a few hundred Cat Race mbers was negligible. However, what she cared about was the issue of pride. Being undermined by a Demon was undoubtedly a disgrace for her.
Chen Feng would not anger a goddess over such a trivial matter, given the current situation does not allow it.
Arrogance is also one of the original sins.
In the dangerous environnt of the Abyss, enmity is quite troubleso. Being resented by a Legendary Blazing Demon was already a big headache. If scrutiny from the Dance Goddess arose over a bit of faith, Chen Feng’s pioneering journey would beco even more arduous.
Therefore, Flora would take a pause. Only when his power ascends to a certain realm again would he truly accept her allegiance.
However, Flora might have so trouble, but before knowing Chen Feng, the Inferior Demon had zero faith. After all, a creature unsure of its lifespan was not seen as valuable by most Lords.
And now, under his training, the Inferior Demon’s strength broke through to the Silver Peak, just a thin partition away from advancing to the Golden Tier, becoming a new life form.
In this case, the burden of preaching in the Abyss fell on the Inferior Demon. As the person in charge of gathering faith in the Abyss region, the Inferior Demon’s working thod was simple.
Either believe or die.
More importantly, Demons especially bought into this approach. As long as their lives were not endangered, regardless of being human or Devil, Demons believing gave them no pressure.
The power in the Abyss was still unstable, but new Demons chose daily to follow Chen Feng. Humans and demons, Chen Feng already had believers from two races. Among these, the most loyal were Li Siyu, Lu Wei, and Wei Xun. All three beca Fanatics, and in special circumstances, Chen Feng could even use Divine Technique to project his soul onto a Fanatic.
A terrifying ability, it implied that Chen Feng could entirely possess them, being reborn by relying on their body.
Of course, to use this ability, at the very least, Chen Feng needed to enter the Legendary Level. In order to fully control the body of a believer, Epic Level power was required.
"Knock, knock..."
A knocking sound.
Li Siyu heard and opened the door, encountering a person wearing an animal mask. Li Siyu was not visibly alard, being closely associated with Chen Feng, she knew so insider information. This person was undoubtedly a mber of the Dark Departnt.
A group that served only Chen Feng.
"Miss Li, this is a letter from the master for you." The Dark Departnt mber opened the palm of their right hand, and then, the human hand turned and transford into a bizarre creature. It had tentacles but only one eye. Even more frightening, the eye glimred with so human-like thoughts.
The creature first glanced at Li Siyu, after which its throat quivered, spitting out a letter.
"The master’s letter?"
Li Siyu did not think much about it, quickly opening the letter to read it in detail.
After a brief reading, Li Siyu twitched her wrist, carefully folding the letter before saying to the Dark Departnt mber, "I’ll pack up, we’ll leave imdiately."
The letter contained few concerns.
Chen Feng simply talked to Li Siyu about a plan. T City had rotted from its roots up. Aside from daily supplies, faith was likewise a reason for their survival.
Thus, Chen Feng needed her help.
An angel with pure white wings was enough to give the barren city a new touch of color.
No matter how busy, as long as it was Chen Feng’s command, Li Siyu would put down any task at hand.
The master needed her to spread the doctrine.
So, Siyu would drop everything and search for the master in the city ahead.
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