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Chapter 870 The Realm of Saints(1/2)

Hearing this, Shirley sighed quietly.

Until now, she understood what the gift Dika promised to give Lin Xiaotian was.

It is this power of faith.

She also suddenly understood why Deka killed those people when she left,

And why did Dika massacre in this country in the next few days?

He is a devil, a devil who is unforgivable.

A demon who brings war, despair, and painful damage.

What he has to do is to make people afraid of him and fear him.

Hate him!

It makes people want to destroy him,

Then he reached.

When a person falls into despair, he will hold on to any light of dawn and magnify it.

At this time, their hero, Lin Xiaotian, appeared.

Lin Xiaotian deals with Deka, destroys this devil, and becomes the god of this country. This is the god.

Lin Xiaotian is their belief.

This is the power of faith.

Look,

It is so simple to reach a saint.

hehe,

The times create heroes, and the saints of history, including those of the Zhongdi family in the past, have used the prestige of the Zhongdi family in Gutai to accumulate faith bit by bit.

This process lasted for decades.

Without the situation, Dika created this situation for Lin Xiaotian.

Everything is that simple.

But cruel-

This price is cast based on hundreds of thousands of lives.

Understanding all this, Shirley had a bitter expression on her face, but she didn't say anything.

This is Tao.

From ancient times to the present, the strong have been prevalent, and this is an eternal truth.

The transformation of a powerful man in history has not been carried forward step by step by step by step by step by step by step.

Boss, it just needs this process.

Ten days later.

Under the gaze of everyone.

Their true god, Lin Xiaotian and the devil fight to the decisive battle above the ruins of Rakshasa Temple.

That battle lasted for five days and five nights.

That battle was earth-shaking.

With Rakshasa Temple as the center, within a radius of dozens of kilometers, all living beings are destroyed.

Later, Laos' officials took action and evacuated all the people, which was considered to avoid more casualties.

Although some innocent sacrifices were caused, there was no blame for Lin Xiaotian.

Because, he is saving this country.

Instead, they are all looking forward to it.

They were praying devoutly, praying that Lin Xiaotian could win this battle.

Save them and the dire straits.

And those five days, there was no sunshine all day.

The whole country is in a gloomy and gray state.

Very depressing.

But I didn't dare to say discomfort, because this discomfort is nothing.

Compared to the fact that Lin Xiaotian lost and their country would perish, this discomfort is really nothing.

Finally after the sixth day of the battle.

The fluctuations of the spiritual energy rolling around Rakshasa Temple disappeared.

Then another week passed.

The devil has never appeared.

People's mood suddenly became happy.

They all knew that it was very likely that their true god and the devil had died together.

The true God saved them.

In the next month, people from this country rebuilt the temple and the Hero Pavilion at the original location of the Rakshasa Temple.

But the sculptures worshipped inside are no longer those of the Buddhas.

But Lin Xiaotian.

From that moment on.

The name Lin Xiaotian is completely engraved into the hearts of everyone in this country.

This is their god.

One month later.

Inside a base on the border of Laos.

A woman drove a jeep and parked outside the base.

"Come on, put this sculpture outside."

The woman got out of the car, waved her hand, directed the big truck following behind, and moved the sculptures from the big truck.

Then he stood in the jungle where the base was located.

It sends you straight to the sky, which makes people awe.

“Go back and check out.”

The woman glanced at the staff who helped arrange it and said.

"Boss, no need."

A construction worker looked up at the sculpture in awe and said respectfully: "This is the border of the country,

This is the patron saint of our country, so let him stay here, protect this fertile land, and bless us with peace.

Boss, you are such a good person,

The guys who were eating official food on it never thought that they would set up a sculpture of a true god here, which was simply abominable.

The boss is doing good deeds for us, how can he ask the boss for his money?"

A silly smile appeared on the man's face.

Then he turned around and waved his hand: "Go back, brothers."

"Ha ha!"

Looking at the person leaving, the woman laughed.

Then he looked up at the sculpture and murmured: "Boss, you've been in seclusion for a month, haven't you left the confinement?"

A month ago, after the battle with Deka ended.

Lin Xiaotian was not dead, but came back alive.

She didn't know how to fight.

I knew that after I came back that day, Lin Xiaotian was seriously injured.

Then he immediately went into seclusion, right in this base.

But it's been a month since this incident.

The boss has no sign of leaving the confinement yet, which makes the woman feel speechless.

Could it be that the boss starved to death when he was in seclusion?
To be continued...
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