Chapter 76 Faith

More than 900 people! Leon was a little speechless. He never thought that during the period of his departure, the Crazy Hammer tribe would expand to such an point. No wonder the Rock Hammer could transfer 200 soldiers to transport goods.

Fortunately, nearly half of these 900 people can be used as soldiers, otherwise a bunch of old, weak women and children, and Leon doesn't know how to feed them.

In fact, from a deep perspective, the emergence of such a situation shows how difficult the Bemeng orcs in the roaring forest are. Those who have lost their homes are forced to wander and flee, the old and the weak are ruthlessly eliminated by the predicament of hunger and cold, and the rest are just to survive.

"How did they come to our place?" Leon asked.

"It's the child Rose, and the lightning tribe is not in a good situation..." Elder Monstein explained, "Her people hunt everywhere, and when they meet a wandering ethnic group, they will find a way to send it here."

That's true! Leon couldn't help smiling bitterly.

When he first arrived, he saw the leopard lady, and he was somewhat clear in his heart.

Although Leon hopes that the strength of the Hammer tribe can be increased, it should also be done step by step. In this winter of food shortage, it is not a good thing for a tribe's population to expand several times.

"Don't blame her." Elder Monstein saw Leon's helplessness: "If it were me, I would do the same. These are all our compatriots. Only with a glimmer of hope, we can't abandon them."

"I also know that food is a big problem, but I think we can find a way to solve it."

"I don't blame her. In fact, food is not a big problem..." Leon shook his head and said, "The key is that we are expanding our strength here. Sooner or later, we will attract the attention of the gobers. Once a big tribe or even elves appear, I'm afraid we may not be able to defend the Valley of Hope."

He stretched out his finger and dipped some tea from the teacup, and outlined a simple map in the case: "Once the enemy blocks the valley, we can only be trapped in it, so it can't be used as a long-term camp."

"My idea is..." Leon drew a long straight line behind the valley: "Before the arrival of the enemy, we tried to cross the Nucang River to rebuild our homes in the southwestern province, and build a simple bridge on the Nucang River."

"In this way, we have rear bases and outpost camps, which can attack, retreat and defend, accommodate the homeless ethnic groups as much as possible, and even take the initiative to destroy the enemy!"

Elder Monstein was stunned for a moment and hesitated and said, "Your idea is very good, but it's not easy to build a bridge on the Nucang River. In those years, the Kingdom of Bimon spent countless human and material resources, relying only on our strength..."

"We don't need a real bridge..." Ray Ang smiled and said, "As long as you can send people over. I'll think about this way. I'll go to the river in a couple of days."

"Hmm! No matter what you think, I will fully support you. Elder Monstein nodded: "You have changed a lot when you come back this time. Tell me what's going on there now."

So Leon told Elder Monstein about his experience in Tomond City. The dark place trials, temple rituals, miracles appeared until he was finally attacked by the enemy on the road.

In this world, Leon's most trusted Elder Monstein. The guidance and help given to him by the shaman is the foundation of Leon's foothold in this world.

And Leon's ups and downs also made the elder Monstein stunned. Miracles, bishops and high priests, blessed warriors... As a shaman, he understood the meaning of it very well.

"I found that I still underestimated you!"

After listening to Leon's story, Elder Montstein exhaled: "God bless the warrior, the patron of the beast god, I haven't heard of this title for many years. Your luck is unmatched!"

This indifferent elder also has a trace of envy in his tone.

"However, I really can't see the benefits of this identity and the powerful ability of God's Blesser." Leon spread out his hands and said, "The only advantage is that he can have an equal dialogue with the bishop."

As for getting the precious inheritance soul core, Leon did not think it was because of the identity of God's sage. It was the Tomond Temple blocking its mouth, and it was the high priest's miraculously recovering his health in return - he caused the miracle.

"The beast god will not give favor easily..." Elder Monstein smiled and said, "In my opinion, you don't find your ability as a God's sage because you still don't have a firm belief."

"I think there must be a reason why the great beast god chose you, and what reward do you deserve for his favor?"

Elder Munstein's words were like a thunderbolt in Leon's mind, and he suddenly understood!

There has never been love and hate for no reason, and there is no free lunch in the world. He has always regarded the miracle that happened to him as luck without considering the real source of luck.

To put it bluntly, the beast god gave Leon a strong power, and what did he do in return? If you don't even have the intention to give in return, why does the beast god always give favor?

Faith! The key is faith. He doesn't have faith in the beast god, so how can he get too much?

In the field of God, giving can be rewarded. Leon gets too much, but he doesn't pay!

"I see!"

Leon remembered what the high priest Farns had said to him before he left Tomund City.

"Presbyterian, so how can I establish a true faith?"

"I think I can give you some help, and the most important thing is your heart..." Elder Monstein picked up his staff and said seriously, "Let go of your heart and follow my guidance. As long as there is a god in your heart, it is your faith in God!"

A silver-white halo suddenly rose from under Leon's seat and enveloped his whole body in an instant.

The aura of sacred faith! The shaman priest dispels the aura spell that dispels evil and strengthens the faith of believers.

Leon took a deep breath and put all the complicated thoughts into his mind. The instantaneous enlightenment made him understand what he should do.

Everything in front of him turned into nothingness, and only the bell-like voice of Elder Monstein echoed in his ear: "In the name of God, strengthen my heart and believe in my soul..."

He bombarded Leon's eardrums word by word, stirring in his heart. Rayon's blank eyes suddenly became extremely firm, and he made his oath in his heart.

"Opa, the great beast god, I am willing to obey my oath, stand in the orcs with the spirit of courage, sacrifice and integrity, guard thousands of ethnic groups with the sword of justice, and witness my god with my piety..."

The long oath is deeply engraved in the soul of Leon. This indelible brand of faith is a testimony to the gods and their own will. Once abandoned, it will fall into darkness forever!

When Leon read the last word, the soul core of his eyebrows suddenly shook, and the pure and flawless core was injected with a trace of golden strange power and quickly condensed into beads!

And he seemed to be in the hot spring. He didn't know how comfortable it was. His strength was surging all over his body, and he felt that his strength had taken a big step forward. Although he had not reached the peak of the first-class soul nuclear warrior, the distance was not far away!

Belity in divine power! Leon understood that this was his pious oath to establish his belief in the beast god, and the beast god gave him a response!

In the ancient era of divine glory, faith in divine power is the cornerstone of all power. Although new forces emerged with the fall and sleep of the gods, faith in divine power has always been endless, witnessing the existence of gods to everyone.

Shaman priests, human priests, elf priests... all rely on the existence of faith in divine power. They exchange their devout faith and dedication to God for divine power and can perform all kinds of magic spells.

The dark eyes burst out, and Leon almost thoughtlessly stretched out his right hand and opened it into his palm. A golden light bloomed in the palm of his palm, forming a dazzling aura in an instant.

Divine Power Halo Spell! This is not a soul skill, but a pure halo spell that only shaman priests can release!

Elder Monstein, who was sitting in front of Leon, smiled, because he witnessed the birth of a god-blessed warrior. The god-blessed warrior has the ability to release halo spells!

The combination of the dual abilities of the beast soul warrior and the shaman priest is such a powerful existence. Although Leon's current strength is only at the lowest beginning, his future is unlimited!

The halo in Leon's palm lasted only for a moment and was annihilated. He slowly withdrew his palm and couldn't believe what had just happened: "I actually released a halo spell?"

"Yes!" Elder Monstein nodded and said, "The real halo spell is not completely successful, and I can't see what your halo spell is for. You need to explore it yourself."

Leon couldn't help but want to try again, but no matter how hard he tried, there was no response.

He found that the golden beads in his soul core had disappeared, and he realized that the unsuccessful release just now had consumed the divine power of faith that had just been accumulated. Of course, it was impossible to exert it again.

Leon immediately understood with a little thought - the special ability he obtained was limited. First of all, he must gather enough faith and divine power, and it was impossible to release several halo spells in a row like a real shaman priest.

But Leon is already very satisfied. Thinking that he is a beast soul warrior who actually has the ability of a shaman, I'm afraid he will really scare a large number of people.

What he is most curious about is the role and treatment of the halo spell he owns? Reinforcement? Fierce? It is still used to directly attack the enemy.

Of course, this has to be done slowly.

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