C20 War
C20 War
However, things were different now. Lin Mo had appeared when she was at her most desperate, and had used the descent of a miracle to destroy her enemy. Naturally, she revered him greatly.
To swear on the soul, this was the most serious and serious of oaths. Once one swore an oath, unless one's body and soul perished, it would never be changed.
Lillian briefly explained the situation, and Lin Mo had a rough idea of what was going on.
Now, the humans of the Belna Empire had begun to infiltrate into the Black Mountain Range, and the scale was not small.
After Lillian lured away the Griffin Knights, the rest of the White Feather tribe members had probably gone into hiding. If they went looking for them now, it would only increase the risk of exposing them.
After all, transferring the White Feather Tribe was a rather large task, and would definitely be very eye-catching.
These feathered people didn't have as much strength as he did. If he lost a population, that would be the loss of faith!
After a moment of consideration, Lin Mo decided to let Lillian go to the tribe to recuperate. He would send someone to fetch the White Feathered clansmen when the Spirit Cat race was stronger.
After showing Lillian the way, Lin Mo followed the prayer in the Church of the Spirit Cat and returned to the Fire Totem.
In this month and a half, Lin Mo had accumulated over ten thousand faith power.
As expected, all this faith energy was used on Serene.
In just a short month, she had gone from a young girl, who had yet to awaken her magical talent, to a rank 3 mage.
This kind of speed of improvement was absolutely impossible even for the extremely talented humans.
The spirit cat clansmen were amazed at the speed with which she had progressed. However, only she herself knew that the great Fire God had often blessed her with such a speed. This was how she gained her current strength.
In her serene heart, the Fire God had already become the entirety of her life. Serving the Fire God with all her might had become her greatest goal.
16 years old, that was when a young girl's heart was in high spirits.
In her dreams, she would often dream of the Flame God and use her own imagination to guess at the appearance of the Flame God.
Occasionally, she would also blame herself for blaspheming the gods. However, this feeling had always been buried deep in her heart and had completely given birth to its roots.
Within a month, the Holy Mi had matured into a season, and for the first time, the Spirit Cat clansmen were able to live a carefree life.
The clan leader began to arrange the matters related to the wine making. With the quiet flame magic, the temperature needed to make the wine was much easier to control.
When Lillian arrived, she welcomed her and did her best to arrange for thoughtful care.
Liliane was also surprised by the spirit cat race's wealth. Logically speaking, it was impossible for such a weak race to live such a comfortable life.
Thinking of the fact that all of this was due to the work of the Fire God, Liliane's worship of Lin Mo deepened.
With food and clothing, the stats of the spirit cat people had improved a lot. Although it was a small tribe with over four hundred people, it was still enough to produce two hundred warriors with fighting strength.
The second month had just begun, and she was already starting to feel impatient.
She wanted to complete her plan of unifying the Cat Tribe as soon as possible so as to increase the number of followers of the Flame God.
Through his prayers, he passed on his thoughts to Lin Mo.
Lin Mo was also delighted as he directly replied with two words.
"Let's go to war!"