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Chapter 800 - 447 Entering the Mythical Era_3

Chapter 800: Chapter 447 Entering the Mythical Era_3

This was the power of faith.

Faith wasn’t placed in a person or a god, but also in a kind of thought.

When the thoughts of faith resonated, they were collected by the Monument of Remembrance and stored here.

At first, there weren’t many such faith light orbs, but as time passed, they multiplied at a speed visible to the naked eye. During this time, one myth after another ascended, bringing stronger and purer faith light orbs.

In the distance, a light orb at least ten times larger than the previous ones, with a golden glow shining through the white, sped towards them like a trend.

It slowed down as it neared, finally gently landing on the body of the Monument of Remembrance.

Fang You approached and felt the warm power emanating from it.

Yun Ji had been praying for over a month. The power of faith generated as fuel would allow Fang You to have the temporary power to suppress the Eight Awakenings Demigod.

And the power of faith accumulated here was a hundredfold that of before.

And it was just the beginning.

...

While the surge of myths was happening in the Tinder organization, in the Ghastly Realm, under the constant embrace of the Blood Moon, a certain place.

Thousand Faces, going by the alias ’Thousand Feathers’, followed behind the scarlet emperor, stepping out from a hall suffused with thick blood light.

"Your performance was satisfactory; you did not embarrass me," said the middle-aged man clad in scarlet armor, with a single horn on his head and a burly figure, his voice causing the surrounding waves of blood to tremble.

Thousand Faces was used to it.

He had been infiltrating the Blood Moon Faction for quite some time, and his initial headache was how to blend into a position of importance within the faction. Only from a higher position could he obtain valuable intelligence.

After all, myths were not uncommon within the vast Blood Moon Faction.

Especially since he was only a newly promoted myth.

But soon, Thousand Faces realized he was worrying too much.

His ’position’ might not be high, but his ’superior’, the scarlet emperor, held a status much higher than he had imagined.

This scarlet emperor had a backer!

The backer was none other than the follower of the Crimson Moon, the high-ranking existence, the Lord of the Blood Lake!

Within the Blood Moon Faction, from the highest ninth rank to the common henchmen, all were absolutely loyal and devout to the great Crimson Moon, but there was no harmony within the faction.

Instead, it was rife with factions and endless struggles, the entire faction was a mess!

The myths that had ascended with the power of the Crimson Moon were not ordinary people, not even humans.

They could fight to the death at the drop of a hat, which was normal.

What was strange, however, was that one moment they might be seeking each other’s lives, and the next, they could seamlessly execute divine missions and sacrifice everything for the great Mother Goddess.

Madness and order.

Chaos and unity.

This was what Thousand Faces experienced within the Red Moon Camp.

The scarlet emperor walking ahead said, "A new era is upon us, and we must greet the awakening of the supreme Mother Goddess with the most scarlet posture."

"Lord, what should we do?"

The burly frame of the scarlet emperor slowly turned around, with waves of scarlet as his backdrop, continuously churning, filled with wails.

He looked down at Thousand Faces, blood light swirling beneath his mask.

After a moment, he nodded in satisfaction, "We need to offer more sustenance, to await the Mother Goddess before the other Evil Gods awaken."

"Sustenance, that is all the creatures of the Ghastly Realm, each a vibrant oasis of life."

"This is the purpose of the existence of those humans, creatures of the Ghastly Realm."

During the time of the awakening of the Evil Gods, by performing rituals that resonated with the instincts of the Evil God, using humans as nourishment, the process of awakening could be hastened.

Thousand Feathers pondered in silence, kneeling on one knee.

In the calm depths of his eyes, ripples began to form.

...

In the Luofeng Great Domain, and the surrounding domains,

Thanks to the relentless efforts of the Tinder Academy, the human side greatly curbed the undead calamity.

Initially, they were at a stalemate, but later, as Tinder Academy cultivated plants with strong purification powers, humanity began to take the advantage in the fight against disaster.

Frostleaf City, Watercolor Federation, the Seven Great Nations, they all placed large orders for the purification plants.

This greatly eased the financial pressure on the Tinder organization during the surge of myths.

It was a win-win.

The disaster was contained, funds were made, and there was a glimmer of hope for the future.

The Seven Great Nations, which had bled profusely, all heaved a sigh of relief.

But just as they were beginning to relax, they were horrified to discover that the river water...

Had turned completely black!