Chapter 1587 Gift of a Saint
Mage is a very broad concept.
For people in Xilanzhou, Chinese practitioners are also called Dharma Masters.
Generally refers to practitioners of all systems of practice.
Generally speaking, mages are arrogant and independent.
But because of Stankar's appearance and frequent miracles.
More and more mages began to believe in Stankar and joined the Mages Alliance established in the name of the Palace of the God of Law.
Before issuing the arrest warrant for Yang Haoran, Stankar also issued another Dharma Order.
He called on all mages to actively develop followers and sent his own photo image in various forms to various places around the world.
Regarding the issue of newly developed believers, Stankar made one point particularly clear.
All believers must pray and practice facing his portrait for a fixed hour and a half every day.
All of a sudden, the number of believers in Fashen Palace increased rapidly in a snowballing manner.
The number of mages affiliated with the Dharma God Palace exceeds 10,000.
Tens of thousands of mages all possess powerful appeal.
In less than half a month, the number of new believers exceeded 100 million.
And the number continues to grow.
An auditorium with tens of thousands of people in a certain country is almost full at the moment.
Although there were a large number of people, there was no confusion at all.
On the wall opposite the door of the auditorium hangs a portrait of Stankar.
The portrait is lifelike and has its own majesty.
No matter which angle he stood at, Stankar seemed to be watching him with his eyes.
Archmage Miliochi stood on the high platform under the portrait, releasing his majesty and covering the entire auditorium.
All the believers maintained a quiet and pious attitude, all looking at Stankar's portrait.
"Everyone, let us pray and practice devoutly under the gaze of the saint.
The light of the saint will shine on the earth and shine into every dark corner.
Shine into everyone's heart.
He will surely bring light and strength and keep us away from darkness and cowardice.
And all we have to do is just have a pious heart."
Miliochi spoke slowly, then turned around and sat down cross-legged.
Raising his head, a pair of eyes fell on Stankar's portrait, with a pious look on his face.
After Miliochi, many believers also sat cross-legged on the ground, making a rustling sound.
All eyes were focused on Stankar's portrait in an instant.
What no one could see was that above each believer's head, there were wisps of white light dots floating towards Stankar's portrait.
And it was absorbed by the portrait and disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, Stankar was sitting cross-legged in the third grand hall of the God of Law Palace.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and a luster seemed to emanate from Stankar's eyes.
Then a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"What a delicious power of faith!
Although this interface is barren and barren, it is simply too easy to obtain the power of faith.
As long as those idiot mages continue to work hard to develop followers, my plan will be completed soon!"
Stankar took a deep breath and looked relieved.
In this interface, the power of faith cannot play any role.
But it can accumulate in his body permanently.
After he completes his plan and leaves, this will be an extremely rare asset.
"Foolish humans will always only believe in superficial things.
As long as you give them a small benefit, you will contribute your most precious things.
I also thought I had taken advantage of it.
It’s time to show the miracle of their eyes again and give them some benefits.”
Stankar stretched out his right index finger and drew a circle in the void.
Pictures came one after another and appeared clearly in front of Stankar.
Following a buzzing sound, Stankar's body trembled.
Then it was enveloped in a golden light.
Stankar's palms crossed the pictures in front of him, and golden light disappeared into the pictures.
And entered the places where the believers of Fashen Palace gathered.
In the auditorium with tens of thousands of people where Miliochi is.
Amidst the devout prayers, many believers suddenly felt their eyes light up.
The portrait of Stankar hanging on the wall suddenly burst into golden light, as dazzling as the sun.
"A miracle! It's a miracle!"
Some people couldn't help but exclaimed, very excited.
“I was lucky enough to witness a miracle happen in person. I’m so lucky!
I want to praise the saint and become his most faithful believer!
I am willing to dedicate everything I have to the saint!"
The person who said this was a woman in her forties, who was so excited that she burst into tears.
What she couldn't see was that at the same time she was swearing the oath.
More white light spots emerged from her head, flying towards Stankar's portrait at an accelerated speed.
All the believers were extremely excited at this moment.
I can't stop worshiping Stankar's portrait.
Even Archmage Miliochi was excited.
It was promised in the Dharma God Order issued by Stankar before.
The more followers a mage develops, the more benefits he will gain.
The most significant thing is the improvement in strength.
As one of Stankar's earliest followers, Miliochi firmly believed in Stankar's promise.
Therefore, he has been sparing no effort to use his appeal to develop believers.
So far, Miliochi alone has developed at least nearly 15,000 believers.
And as the number of his followers increases, his strength is indeed quietly improving.
Especially after the number of believers exceeded one night, this growth trend became more obvious.
Just now, Miliochi felt a thump inside his body.
It seemed as if a layer of diaphragm had been opened, and strength immediately filled the whole body.
Miliochi's strength instantly increased from the Archmage level to the Archmage level.
How could Miliochi not be excited by this?
If this were done before, it would be normal.
Miliochi would never be able to reach this level in his lifetime.
But now, everything seems to fall into place and it seems like there is no effort at all!
These are all due to the saints and are gifts from the saints.
Thinking of this, Miliochi also knelt down to Stankar's portrait.
"Great saint, thank you for your generous gift.
I will definitely repay your kindness with the greatest piety.
I will actively develop believers so that everyone in this world can bathe in the brilliance of the saint."
Somehow, Stankar sensed Miliochi's prayer and just smiled coldly.
A guy who picks up his scraps is a human being!
This chapter has been completed!
