The Witcher: Elemental Lords

"Yes, Your Holiness," the ninth-level youth said, looking at Standa with eyes full of fighting spirit.

This time, they had even brought a divine oracle.

The divine oracle could only be used three times, and it had already been used twice, leaving only the last time, which was intended to deal with the wizards of the Glory Empire.

Dealing with Daheitian wouldn't require a divine oracle.

As long as they took down two eighth-level or higher individuals from the Glory Empire, they could smoothly seize the southeastern region of the Glory Empire, at least a state's worth of territory.

This was their plan, and what they wanted to do.

The God of Light issued the divine oracle to allow them to occupy more territory, rather than deal with nightmares and the like.

The God of Light's envoy was already very dissatisfied with this, and they were taking this opportunity to do something about it.

The young man thought for a moment and suddenly said, "If possible, could we get other eighth-levels to help deal with the Glory Empire, or subdue them with force?"

Standa glanced at the young man, his gaze steady and calm.

"Those who can cultivate to the eighth level are not ordinary people.

Give up these unrealistic ideas.

If it were possible, I would have done this years ago.

Only利益, 才 是 永久 [Only interests are permanent].

Franklin, you need to have a long-term vision and not consider others.

You must constantly cultivate our own people."

The young man, Franklin, lowered his head slightly, indicating that he had been taught.

Three eighth-level individuals stood behind, saying nothing, only looking forward, like puppets.

Standa glanced at Franklin, looked forward, and slowly said, "After I leave, the position of Pope will be yours.

No matter what you do, you must put the Light Church at the center.

Think of everything that needs to be thought of, and there will be no problems."

Franklin said calmly, "Yes, Your Holiness."

Standa stopped speaking and continued to look forward.

Although he was only looking forward, streams of light flowed in his eyes, as if he had seen through this world.

Before long, a wizard tower and two other figures appeared on the horizon.

At the same time, others appeared in other directions.

Standa raised his eyes and thought, here they come.

Franklin also straightened his chest at this time, squinting his eyes and looking forward.

The competitors had also arrived.

He knew the purpose of these people's arrival, all for the origin of the evil god.

But evil would eventually be purified, and they were all destined to do useless work.

In the sky, black clouds began to gather, making the atmosphere around the world even more solemn.

Before long, the distance between the crowd became closer and closer, and soon they were within ten kilometers.

From afar, Ancestor Qian Yue hadn't appeared yet, and several people were watching.

At this moment, a message appeared in Standa's ears.

"Daheitian already knows we're coming and is rapidly seizing the power of faith.

If we don't speed up, it's estimated that in ten days to half a month, we'll need to use powerful weapons to eliminate him."

Standa felt relieved, the other party also knew.

Seeing the people approaching, he used a broad-range voice transmission, "Ancestor Qian Yue, is the news reliable?"

Everyone around heard the voice at this time, and some were stunned.

As people got closer and closer, Ancestor Qian Yue's voice came, and this time he also adopted a broad-range voice transmission.

"I sent a clone to investigate, that shouldn't be wrong, right?"

The people around were shocked at this time, the Glory Empire had already begun to act, and Ancestor Qian Yue personally sent a clone to investigate?

What kind of news would it be?

Three to five seconds later, everyone was floating in the sky.

The Light Church stood on the mountain, the Glory Empire stood together, and the other eighth-levels stood on their own, without interfering with each other.

At this time, one of them couldn't help but ask, "Lord Qian Yue, may I ask, what are you talking about?"

Qian Yue glanced at the person, looked him up and down, and slowly said, "Daheitian knows the news of our gathering and is fully seizing the faith of believers.

That is to say, within the range controlled by Daheitian, from just now, at least three million people are praying every day."

Several of the eighth-level individuals didn't have a concept of this yet.

When the people of the Light Church heard this, everyone's eyes narrowed.

Three million people praying at the same time is a very terrifying thing.

One hundred thousand people, praying every day, can produce a drop of divine power every ten days.

Three million people praying together can produce three drops of divine power a day, and one drop of divine power is equivalent to a one-time top ninth-level, which is a very terrifying thing.

Therefore, as soon as this news came out, Pope Standa and Franklin immediately widened their eyes.

Standa understood the seriousness of the matter.

He slowly took a step, and without knowing what method he used, suddenly the light twisted, and he appeared in the air.

At this time, his tone was extremely firm, and he solemnly said, "Then we will set off now and strive to solve the problem in one day."

Franklin and several other people from the Light Church appeared in front of Standa at this time.

He hurriedly said, "Three million people praying together, the amount of prayer in one day is equivalent to providing Daheitian with the power of two ninth-levels.

One more day, we will have a few more ninth-level troubles, so we must take action as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Standa didn't criticize Franklin's statement, but was secretly pleased.

Although there was a precept in the Light Church that one must not deceive, this was for oneself, not for others.

Turning three ninth-levels into two ninth-levels would cause misjudgment.

After the attack, some people would not see the situation clearly and might fall, which would be in the interest of the Light Church.

The fewer strong people outside, the better, the fewer the troubles in the future.

He saw that, after hearing Franklin's words, others cast questioning glances at him.

He looked at Qian Yue and then at Kompus, another ninth-level in the Glory Empire's mage group, and thought that Kompus was too strong, so it seemed that the target should be Jeb and Gladys.

He knew everything about these people's information.

Standa nodded and said, "That's right, everyone knows the power of faith, and the power generated by three million people praying every day is like this."

In the sky, Qian Yue, Kompus, and the other eighth-levels fell silent.

At this time, the anxious ones were the other eighth-levels.

One of them hurriedly said, "Four ninth-level adults, if that's the case, then let's eliminate Daheitian as soon as possible.

Daheitian himself is a god-level, and if he can get so much power, he may become more and more difficult to deal with in the future."

Standa looked at this eighth-level individual and nodded in satisfaction.

He also said in a slightly faster tone, "Then it's not too late, let's set off, the three of you will be mobile, and our two families will be the main attack, and strive to kill this evil god Daheitian in one fell swoop and purify the world."

He looked at Qian Yue.

Qian Yue and Kompus naturally had no objections.

They couldn't wait to set off now and kill Daheitian.

Dore had been there for two days.

They deliberately delayed coming for two days to give them the illusion that they were scouting, not that someone had gone to scout in advance.