Holy Helm City, Inner City.

Even in places under militarized management, there will still be different levels due to different strengths and status.

Ordinary soldiers need to live in barracks with 20 people per room.

Officers, on the other hand, are offered a two-person room or a separate room.

As for Dean?

In Droz. When Thunder was treated, he had already been placed in a two-story independent building in the inner city of Holy Helmet City.

This was originally a room that belonged to one of the Legion Commanders of the Holy Helm City.

It's just that the unlucky legion commander was unfortunately killed by the demon beast attack in the previous battle with the Sunset City-State.

Therefore, it was empty.

At least, this was Dean's temporary residence until Dean left, when the next Legion Commander was chosen.

The structure of the whole building is very simple.

The first floor of the living room, dining room, corridor.

On the second floor is a bedroom and a study.

It is connected by a zigzag staircase.

The layout inside is simple, full of military style, without excessive decoration.

In other words, the only thing that can be considered decoration is the sword in the living room and the armor in the study.

And on the wall of the bedroom, there is a crossbow arrow.

Undoubtedly, the previous owner of this house was a guy who loved the décor.

As for why?

Maybe it's to make yourself look more like a soldier and a warrior in the true sense of the word.

Dean touched a handful of dusty armor and chuckled.

Obviously, the previous owner still lacked some necessary homework.

But. these items. It didn't get in the way of Dean. He chose a chair in his study and sat himself in a position that was as comfortable as possible, and began to perceive and apply the power of faith.

For Dean at this time. The only place where the power of faith can be used is to build the foundation of the 'moon'.

Previously, this foundation was more than half complete.

As the power of faith continues to flow into Dean's body, its progress will inevitably increase again.

However, that doesn't mean Dean is fine.

On the contrary, he still needs to channel these forces of faith to complete the process of construction.

It's like the breathing and medicine of the [Body Forging Technique].

It's just more complicated than that.

Dean believes. If it weren't for your own strong willpower, this process would be absolutely difficult to complete.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The sun sets in the west and the moon begins to rise.

A layer of moonlight shone in through the study window, shining on Dean's body, and only a moment later, a hazy light emerged from Dean's body.

Dean didn't choose this den for nothing.

The windows are large enough to face the moon.

And when the light of the moon shone on Dean's body, he felt a sense of echo appear in the bottom of his heart.

This is an inevitable phenomenon that most of the foundation of the 'moon' is built.

Dean, through the knowledge in his head, is well aware of this, therefore. There is no panic, but according to the knowledge in the mind. Started another bootstrapping.

The bubbling power of faith, like a stream, was guided by Dean to accomplish it all in a faster, purer form than it had been.

Under the Moon, 'Moon' gains amplification.

This was the case when Dean began to build the foundation of the Moon.

For two days, Dean didn't step out of the room.

The food was ordered in advance and was not prepared.

In two days, the foundation of Dean's 'Moon' has been taken one step further, reaching 6 out of 10.

In addition to the endless power of faith, what is more important is that Dean carefully guides the power of faith to the fullest use, rather than transforming it into something else for no reason.

This is what Dean found out when he was slaying those monsters.

Only half of the majestic power of faith transformed by the power of rules was absorbed, and the remaining half disappeared into his body out of thin air.

It's definitely not absorbed by one-eyed creatures!

Dean is sure of that.

But beyond that, Dean didn't find anything.

There was no change in his body.

The 'system', which is the biggest secret, has not changed at all.

Obviously, this is a qualitative process caused by quantitative change that needs to be accumulated to be able to see.

Or rather...... The strength is not enough to investigate.

In this regard, Dean has been awake.

Surrounded by Morbius and three false gods, Dean knew exactly what to do.

Therefore, Dean is more and more dedicated to building the foundation of the 'moon'.

At the same time, waiting.

Waiting for news about Thunder City.

For the fallen Thunder City, the Holy Helm City has its own position, even if it is Derot. It's the same with Thunder becoming the supreme commander here.

Because, the commander needs soldiers.

And to get a soldier to obey orders, it is definitely not just strength that is enough.

If you really do that, you are a tyrant.

Let's not mention Droz. Thunder has no potential to be a tyrant at all, just for the sake of the Thunder family. The Thunder will not rush into the army.

After all, the Holy Helmet City was already the only base of the Thunder City-State.

After the army of the sunset city-state retreated, countless refugees from the thunder city-state were swarming into the area.

This makes Droz. Thunder is more and more afraid to act rashly.

However, not daring to act rashly does not mean that you will not act.

Darrow. Thunder activates a part of his father's legacy - the 'spy' lurking in the Sunset City-State!

These manpower, which had been ambushed for more than ten years, or even decades, were running at a high speed at this time, transmitting information to the Holy Helmet City in a way beyond ordinary people's imagination.

These are Derot. The old man next to Thunder told Dean.

It's a way to show good faith.

Dean agreed.

The two sides are now in the way of cooperation, and in such cooperation. Do some secret sharing. Undoubtedly, it can make the cooperation more intimate and pleasant.

Therefore. When the guards told Dean to go to the Ancestral Spiritlands, Dean didn't feel annoyed by being interrupted.

It can be said that Dean, who had been preparing for a long time, simply cleaned up and walked towards the land of ancestral spirits.

Named Pound. The old man of the thunder, in place of Alan. The position of Elegy guards the ancestral spirit land of the Thunder Family, along with those remnants of the guards.

Dean could clearly feel the gaze of the guards, just as he could clearly see Pound. Thunder stood in front of the lobby of the Ancestral Spirit Land.

"Sage-sama!"

Bond. Thunder bowed.

Two days ago. Bond. The injuries suffered by Thunder have been completely healed, and in addition to his own strength and potions, the power of the ancestral spirit cannot be ignored.

However, the power of the ancestral spirit is not omnipotent.

At the very least, Dean could hear the coughing sound coming from inside the lobby.

The power of the ancestral spirit can improve a person's strength, as for a person's injury, but it cannot remove the virus.

Of course, this virus is also very special.

It's Allen. The elegy comes from the legacy of a saint.

"How's Droz?"

Dean nodded, and didn't enter the lobby, just walked towards Pound. Thunder asked.

"The power of the ancestral spirit can only temporarily suppress that kind of toxin. The best physician of the Thunder family has died with the fall of Thunder City, and the physicians of Holy Helm City are helpless! ”

Bond. The Thunder gave not-so-good news.

"Hmm!"

Bow slightly. Dean frowned and walked towards the lobby of the Ancestral Spirit Land.

The bronze gate was surrounded by Pound. Thunder pushes away.

Squeak!

The sound of the friction between the door frame and the door shaft sounded one after another, reminding Droz in the lobby. Thunder, the guest he was waiting for came.

Darrow. Thunder bows down in front of the statue of the original founder of the Thunder family.

There was a hint of dazedness in his expression.

However, when the door opened, the confusion disappeared.

The young man stood up from the ground, turned his head to look at Dean, and was about to speak when a cough sounded.

"Ahem, ahem, I'm sorry, Lord Sage!"

The young man smiled wryly.

Dean looked at the sick look on the other party's face and shook his head slightly.

If he could, Dean didn't mind sparing the pain of the young man in front of him, but after being exalted by the Ancestral Spirit Land, the other party couldn't accept other energies at all.

Dean wants to use 'qi' to heal the other party.

However, in the face of mellow and compatible qi, the other party is like facing a sharp knife that kills.

It's not just 'qi', any power that doesn't meet the power of the ancestral spirit has the same effect.

To put it simply, the other party can only accept one kind of power now.

The power of the ancestral spirit!

A power that relies on blood and soul to be cohesive.

A power that can be passed down from generation to generation.

Of course, the power of the Thunder Family's ancestral spirit has dissipated more than half of it at this moment, originating from Allen. The 'theft' of the elegy, if you want to restore the original state, I don't know how many hundred years it will take.

Thinking of Alan. Elegy, Dean looked at the statue not far behind him.

That's Droz. Statue of Thunder's father, behind that statue, Allen. The coffin of the elegy was set aside.

Of course, Allen, who had long been disintegrated by the power of the ancestral spirit. Elegy is without a corpse.

It's just a mound of clothes.

"My uncle went through pain that I didn't know - I looked through the notes, and I could feel how he was feeling, and if someone had helped him, maybe it wouldn't have happened! So...... I have him placed in the land of ancestral spirits, hoping that his soul can be reunited with the ancestors! ”

Darrow. Thunder said this, with a wry smile on his face.

"I think such a reunion, at the beginning, must have been very unpleasant!"

Dean said slowly, looking at the largest statue in the lobby.

"Hmm...... Yes! ”

The young man smiled wryly again, and then he took out a parchment scroll with a message, spread it out, and whispered it to Dean.

PS Second Update~

Uh, last night's decadent run......

I don't know what to eat......

So, I've been asleep during the day, and if I update it, I'll also put it at night, and I'll be updated twice!!

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