Hemina Temple.
After 2 days of self-cultivation, Preelay and Darion Carl's father and son have become the same person.
And in the past 2 days, they have also seen the power of the power of faith.
Many believers travel thousands of miles and come to worship devoutly. The power of faith generated by such believers is terrifying.
"Uncle, you have so many believers, but how do you distinguish these believers and which ones are the most devout?"
Darion Carl asked Mardal curiously.
"It's not easy, just look at the power of faith they generate…"
Mardal said, pinching the magic formula, and then waving his palm forward.
They saw that in the main hall, dozens of believers who visited the temple slowly emerged with the power of faith.
It's just that the power of faith emerging from those people at this time is not a color.
There are white, blue, and purple…
This time, Darion Carl was dumbfounded. He didn't understand how he could see the color all of a sudden.
"Do you see that the power of belief in white is the weakest, while the power in purple is the strongest…"
Mardal said with a faint smile.
Darion Carl saw that among the dozens of believers, there was a girl with a beautiful face. Above her head was the power of faith in purple, which meant that the girl was the most devout believer.
Mardal saw Darion Carl looking at the girl, so he smiled slightly and said, "Eldest nephew, do you think that girl is very beautiful?" Darion
Carl nodded: "She really looks good…"
After living in Hemina Temple for 2 days, Darion Carl felt that he hadn't touched a woman for a long time, so when he looked at the girl, there was a bit of desire in his eyes.
"Hahaha, a devout believer like this is no different from a puppet, let me show you…"
After speaking, Mardal waved his hand and called a disciple, and then whispered a few words.
The disciple quickly walked up to the girl and said something, and the girl followed.
When she saw Mardal, the girl was full of surprise, and then she burst into tears.
It was like seeing an idol, crying with excitement.
"Female benefactor, I see that you have a relationship with my Hemina Temple, so I want to practice Joyfzen with the female benefactor. I wonder if the female benefactor can agree!"
Mardal asked with a profound look.
The girl was full of excitement and nodded again and again: "Master, I am willing, I am willing…"
"Well, now you can take off your clothes…"
Mardal said to the girl.
The girl was not shy, she took off her clothes, Darion Carl was dumbfounded.
"Eldest nephew, go to practice…"
Mardal patted Darion Carl on the shoulder.
Only then did Darion Carl react, he picked up the girl and entered the room.
A few minutes later, Darion Carl came out sweating profusely, his face full of satisfaction.
"Uncle, you…you are so awesome, how did you do this?"
Darion Carl asked Mardal.
"Haha, believers like this, even if I let them die, they will not hesitate."
"Being able to meet me and practice with me is a blessing from their previous life…"
"This kind of girl, How much do I want, how much…"
Mardal said with a proud face.
When Darion Carl heard this, he knelt down in front of Mardal with a thud: "Uncle, please accept me as a disciple. I want to stay in Hemina Temple and never go back to Rovelian Pavilion."
At this moment, Preelay came over, Seeing that his son was going to stay in the Hemina Temple, he immediately said with a cold face: "Naughty, your uncle has no time to take care of you, I am just a son like you, and Rovelian Pavilion still expects you to inherit!"
"Dad, what else do you inherit? Ah, I think Rovelian Pavilion is in ruins now, so how could Abel keep those magic tools and don't want them!"
"There are no magic tools, and what Rovelian Pavilion is still inherited, waiting for you to refine so many. Investigating instruments, it's the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, I think Uncle's
Hemina Temple is pretty good." Darion Carl said to Preelay.
To be continued....
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