C223 Ye Ning's Mind
Seeing the current situation, the tribesmen truly believed in him.
Lin Mo also finally heaved a sigh of relief, completely relieved.
"The Fire God has heard your oaths. From now on, you are the people of the God under the protection of the Fire God."
Lin Mo also responded.
The tribesmen cheered again.
Although the Nerubian Spiders had already been cleaned up by Lin Mo, he did not plan on letting them stay in the dark and damp underground.
Listening to her quiet prayers, Nie Yan realized that Divine Gift had just experienced a great battle and needed a lot of manpower.
The most important thing for Lin Mo was to bring these fallen men to the City of God as soon as possible.
Initially, the Fallen King and Ye Ning had planned to establish a new residence as soon as they returned to the surface.
After hearing Lin Mo tell the followers of the Flame God that a city had been built, they were overjoyed.
The defensive power and comfort of a city was naturally much better than the temporary residence they had built.
Under the command of the King of Fallen, all the fallen had lined up in formation, waiting for Lin Mo to seal the curse on their bodies one by one.
What Lin Mo did not expect was that while he was sealing the Flames of the Black Abyss, he was also depleting his faith power!
Furthermore, every time he sealed a curse on a Fallen, he would have to use 100% of his faith's power.
The entire Fallen Tribe had a total population of over 30,000 people.
If that was the case, then he would have to spend more than three million dollars worth of faith energy.
Lin Mo could not help but smile bitterly. This was not to say that he could not afford to spend the power of faith of three million.
However, to accumulate 3 million faith energy, that would take quite a bit of time.
He had been accumulating wealth for such a long time. Today, he would spend it all.
For a moment, Lin Mo's heart ached slightly.
"Never mind, if you don't want the small amount of money, you won't come." These thirty thousand people will be able to provide fairly significant amounts of faith energy every day.
Lin Mo could only console himself.
"Lord architect, what did you say?"
Ye Ning asked curiously when she heard Lin Mo mumbling to himself.
"Ah, it's nothing. I was just talking about the thirty thousand fallen human race being able to enter the city bestowed by God. The other tribes there should be very happy as well."
Lin Mo laughed.
Ye Ning nodded, smiling as she looked at Lin Mo.
When Lin Mo began sealing the curses in the bodies of the fallen, Ye Ning obediently stood by his side, smiling as she watched him busy himself.
The strong naturally exuded an attractive aura. Ye Ning was extremely impressed by Lin Mo's attainments in magic, and would especially pay attention to him.
The Fallen King saw that his daughter was trying to get Lin Mo out of the situation, whether intentionally or not, and couldn't help but secretly laugh to herself in his heart.
"A girl doesn't want to stay."1
The Fallen King secretly smiled, but he was also very happy in his heart.
Lin Mo was the Flame God's emissary. If he could set his sights on his own daughter, it would naturally be a good thing.
Lin Mo did not know what the father and daughter pair were thinking.
Even with 30,000 yuan, it was actually the simplest movement of a person's hand. Lin Mo had to repeat that action more than 30,000 times.
This was something that required both time and energy.
However, what was sealed was the Curse of the God of Darkness. Lin Mo did not dare to take the risk and perform a large-scale operation. If anything happened, that was a situation that Lin Mo did not want to see.
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