The acceptance of the two is two different concepts.
Of course, you can try a few different directions with drama first, see what works, and then make adjustnts after so ti.
After all, the Abyssal Dark Stone can be reused, so there’s no fear of wasting it.
After Mar went down, Lear enthusiastically started selecting the fanatics.
If we operate like this, the current scale of the Sacerdotal Faith Departnt must expand at least tenfold or even a hundredfold!
Otherwise, with so many people outside, how could we possibly respond?
The spread of the Swamp Sect was so smooth and rapid, relying on the Faith Departnt’s ability to give real-ti responses to followers.
The Divine Spirit, high above, the ethereal and elusive Divine Spirit, always watching over them, every prayer receives the attention of the Divine Spirit.
The impact this had on the followers was simply unparalleled.
This faith couldn’t possibly not deepen.
Soon, the most devout group of fanatics was summoned by Lear, numbering over four hundred, and with the original few dozen, he gathered a total of 500.
He imdiately manipulated the Starry Sky Vine to expand the church’s underground space.
He placed these fanatics at custor service desks to respond to other followers’ prayers.
This response ability was controlled within the underground space.
Once they stepped out, they would imdiately lose it, leaving no hidden risks.
Compared to managing hundreds of thousands of followers, managing these few hundred fanatics was obviously much easier.
Moreover, the status of the fanatics could be easily sensed, and with his supervision and the fanatics’ firm faith, there would be no abuse of power.
After the expansion of the Faith Departnt was completed, the Swamp Boggart also began recording the drama to be spread.
This ti they were more cautious, so twenty Swamp Boggart were convened to discuss and prepare.
It was expected to take three to five days to complete.
Lear did not linger here and, after so thought, went to the Blacksmith Shop.
In the upcoming war preparation, the Blacksmith Shop’s role was irreplaceable by other departnts.
Knowing he had co, the Fray leader Bulin quickly hurried over.
Upon seeing him, he imdiately perford a respectful salute with his hand on his chest.
"Day and night, Your Majesty..."
Lear looked at the sweaty Fray person in dirty clothes with so admiration.
One could tell at a glance that he had just gotten off the forge.
"You’ve worked hard, Bulin."
Running a Blacksmith Shop of tens of thousands and still not stopping the forging was quite rare perseverance.
"My lord, it’s my honor!"
Bulin straightened up, his voice full of energy.
The Fray people were saved from exile and regained their bloodline heritage, all thanks to Your Majesty’s grace.
The work he was doing now was what he loved most, and all resources in the territory were prioritized for them.
The feeling of being valued was truly exhilarating.
Lear nodded, not zoning out here, and recalling last night’s information, he spoke with so curiosity.
"Do you know the Molten Giant Dragon?"
"Molten Giant Dragon? Never heard of it... Are you asking to forge a weapon or armor for it?"
"Such a massive creature, it might take so ti..."
Lear smiled at the seriously pondering Fray person.
"No, I plan to capture a Molten Giant Dragon to use as a steel-making furnace for your Blacksmith Shop!"
Bulin was taken aback, sowhat in disbelief.
"You... plan to catch a giant dragon to use as a furnace for us?"
Could a giant dragon be used in such a way?
Seeing Lear nod, he imdiately fell into self-doubt; indeed, he still had much to learn.
Once he recovered, he was imdiately overwheld with excitent.
Using a giant dragon as a furnace, that’s friggin’ aweso!!
Praise be to Your Majesty!!
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