"But... I'm not a god?" After hearing Xiao Gulong's explanation, Nalant was even more shocked.
"Narant, although you are not yet a god, have you forgotten that you have absorbed the fragments of your godhead?"
"You can regard the fragments of the godhead as an invitation from the gods. After getting this invitation, you can absorb the power of faith."
"Otherwise, why do you think the fragments of the Godhead are so precious? How could the gods regard this fragment of the Godhead as the most important taboo that cannot be touched by mortals."
"That is to say, the gods now fell in the catastrophe hundreds of thousands of years ago."
"Otherwise, Narant, do you know how difficult it was to obtain a fragment of the godhead back then?"
The little bone dragon squinted at Nalant and spoke.
This guy Narant is carrying a treasure but he doesn't know how lucky he is.
After a pause, the little bone dragon continued: "Of course, Nalant, you are not only lucky to get the fragment of the godhead."
"It's rare to gain the power of faith right now."
"Because it can be gathered into a complete ray of faith, it must have at least 10,000 devout believers."
"So, it would be difficult for any ordinary person to gain so many believers with the strength of a dragon knight or even a divine envoy!"
"You just said that you have gained two rays of power of faith, which means you already have at least 20,000 devout believers!"
"Uh, twenty thousand devout believers?"
Nalant was stunned for a while, why he suddenly had so many followers.
Don’t you know that you are the rightful owner?
"Nalant, don't think too much. Being able to gain the power of faith is definitely a great thing."
"For example, if you look at yourself now, have the Qi pulses in your body begun to recover quickly?"
When the little bone dragon saw Nalant still looking like his thoughts were wandering, he couldn't help but become jealous with envy.
He immediately reminded Nalant angrily.
"Well, Lord Bone Dragon, this is indeed lucky, but I don't think I have any other believers in the past."
"Are these believers now because of the battle yesterday?"
"It should be like this, otherwise it would be impossible to condense so much power of faith today by such a coincidence."
"Nalant, you humans are really unkind. I worked hard yesterday at Bone Dragon, but they only remember you, kid!"
"Haha, Mr. Bone Dragon, you are a Bone Dragon. Could it be that the power of human faith is also useful to you?" Nalant heard the lemon flavor in the little Bone Dragon's tone and immediately asked with a smile.
"Well, you can't use this. Even if they believe in me, it won't form the power of faith."
"But that's not the reason why they don't believe in me!"
The little bone dragon felt that its size yesterday could be regarded as the protagonist in the battle.
But obviously the civilians in the city filtered it automatically.
"Hey, why are there still more?"
When Nalant was about to speak, he suddenly noticed several more golden threads coming from the corner of his eyes.
"What, and..."
The little bone dragon suddenly lost his composure.
"Indeed, there is more." Nalant couldn't help but get excited.
Next, Nalant received a total of nine golden threads one after another.
"Nalant, how many people believe in you?"
The little bone dragon just stared at Nalant blankly, waiting for more than an hour. When he saw Nalant's head beginning to scan the surrounding sky, he couldn't help but continue to speak.
"Well, Mr. Bone Dragon, it should be almost finished. It has been twenty minutes, and no power of faith has appeared. This means that the power of faith has reached its limit!"
"However, I calculated that I have gained a total of eleven rays of faith since the beginning."
After Nalant searched the surrounding sky to no avail, he lowered his head and looked at the small bone dragon.
"Eleven rays, that is, there are about 110,000 believers. Tsk, tsk, Narant, this is a very good start for you!"
"You must know that faith can spread. Once it spreads, the number of believers will definitely increase."
"Of course, your situation is a bit special, so the speed may be slower."
"Because you can't always perform miracles and help individual believers solve their problems."
"Otherwise, if such 'miracles' appear a few more times, the number of believers will definitely increase exponentially."
"Revealing a miracle? Forget it for the time being. My strength is too weak. This sacred city will definitely be the territory of those divine kingdoms in the future, so it is too dangerous."
Nalant shook his head, although he also coveted the power of faith.
But if he shows up in the Holy City again, he is likely to be greeted by a more powerful blow from the Kingdom of God.
Because since the Kingdom of God knows that he is related to the God of Glory, it will definitely search for him with all its strength.
"Haha, Nalant, it doesn't have to be in the Holy City. This Holy Continent is so vast. You can show your miracles elsewhere in the future!"
The little bone dragon laughed. Naturally, he was not really stupid enough to encourage Nalant to poach the Kingdom of God in the Holy City.
"By the way, Narant, how are you feeling now?"
"Well, you can get up now."
It has to be said that this divine power is much more advanced than the elemental fighting spirit.
The Qi pulse that had been reduced to a mess was now restored to less than half.
In this way, Nalant could even stand up before, but now he can stand up and walk.
Of course, the power of faith consumes a lot, and most of the power of faith is consumed. Only three strands of the power of faith are still attached to the body, waiting to be consumed.
"Nalant, now that you can get up and walk, I advise you not to continue to consume the power of faith."
"Because the power of faith is rarer than fighting spirit. Anyway, you have those gifted girls. When the time comes, as long as you let the gifted girls help you heal, you will be able to recover as well!"
After confirming that Nalant could move freely, Xiao Gulong immediately gave suggestions.
"Your Excellency Bone Dragon, you are right!"
Nalant immediately agreed with Xiao Gulong's statement.
This divine power is indeed rare, and only ten thousand people can condense one ray.
It is absolutely a waste if it is not consumed in an emergency.
In addition, the Sword of Glory does not mean that it needs divine power to supplement it.
Then the power of your faith should be used on the edge of the sword.
"Let's go, Little Bone Dragon, let's start our return journey!"
With that said, Nalant immediately took the small bone dragon back into the storage space, and then headed towards the sacred city.
At this moment, they are at least a hundred miles away from the sacred city.
Fortunately, with Nalant's physical strength, it is not a big problem to walk hundreds of miles once he can move freely.
However, when Nalant approached the position sixty or seventy miles away from the holy city, he discovered that there were groups of knights wandering in the surrounding fields and jungles.
He even saw Narant walking forward and stopped him for questioning.
Narant, who had already changed his clothes, immediately passed off as an experienced nobleman.
However, this inquiry made Nalant know that these guys were just looking for himself and the Bone Dragon.
They are not the cavalry of the principality of the Holy Continent, but the search team sent by the Divine Kingdom of Io Continent itself.
There were not many disturbances along the way, and soon Nalant returned to the outside of the sacred city.
"Is this what I cut out?"
When Nalant came outside the city wall and saw the city wall divided into two by himself, he couldn't help but take a breath.
The city wall was more than fifty meters high, and a gap of more than one meter wide was cut directly.
This gap is extremely smooth and reaches straight to the ground, which looks a bit miraculous.
Many civilians and nobles were looking at the gap, pointing and talking.
Although their discussion was very quiet, Nalant could hear that these people were all amazed at the power of the Bone Dragon Knight.
As for those who spoke ill of the Kingdom of God, I didn’t hear much of it.
Occasionally, one or two people would say something, but they would be immediately interrupted by their companions.
Nalant stopped outside the city for a moment, but did not wait much longer, and immediately entered the city gate.
…
"Where has this kid Narant gone? Have you looked for him?"
In the Holy Inner City, in the Manor of the Prophet Goddess, Bernard did not sit down in the living room, but kept pacing.
A few days ago, he suddenly received the news that his daughter was going to marry Nalant in this sacred city. It was very sudden.
However, suddenly, his daughter and Narant also explained the reasons for doing so in letters.
Naturally, Bernard had no reason to object.
So he came quickly with a small number of guards.
But when they arrived in this sacred city, they found that Na Lante was not there.
Seeing that the wedding day was coming tomorrow and Nalant was nowhere to be seen, he was naturally very unhappy.
Especially the subordinates who asked Stella and Nalant.
They all hesitated and couldn't explain why.
"Father, Nalant is just temporarily busy. I believe he will be back tomorrow!"
Stella sat on the sofa nearby, with a look of helplessness on her face.
She naturally knew what Nalant was doing.
And also know that Narant should be safe now.
So I can feel a little more at ease.
Because she had already learned from Vivian and others that the bone dragon knight yesterday morning was Nalant.
Vivian, Shirley and others all knew about the existence of the Little Bone Dragon.
And yesterday, Bone Dragon took Nalant away safely, so naturally they didn't need to worry about Nalant's safety.
But he couldn't tell his father such a thing.
"Miss Stella, you don't need to mention little Nalant's protection. He really went too far this time."
"Tomorrow is the wedding day, and the Earl and I are here, but he has been absent for a long time. This is very rude."
"I will teach him a lesson when I come back."
"Although little Nalant is now capable, he is still my Andrew's son!"
At this time, Andrew on the side also spoke out.
"Uncle Andrew, I really don't blame Nalant this time. He actually has important things to do!"
"Besides, if he really can't make it back in time tomorrow, then it's okay to postpone the wedding for a few more days!"
When Stella heard this, she immediately explained to Andrew.
She didn't want Nalant to come back and be taught a lesson by Andrew just because he saved hundreds of thousands of civilians in the Holy City.
That would make her feel bad.
"Sister Stella, the master is back!"
However, at this moment, little girl Shirley's exclamation suddenly sounded outside the living room.
"came back?"
Stella stood up immediately after hearing this, with a look of surprise on her face.
Soon, Narant came to the living room surrounded by a group of lucky girls.
"Father, Lord Earl, you are here and I am very sorry for not being able to greet you!"
After Narant came to the living room, he saw Bernard and Andrew and immediately greeted them.
"Boy Nalant, what are you doing?"
Narant had walked all the way back, so although he was wearing a silk dress, he inevitably looked dusty.
Suddenly Bernard and Andrew both frowned and asked.
"Lord Earl, father, I just went out to solve some problems and then walked back to the Holy City, so I look a little embarrassed!"
Narant did not explain so as not to worry the two elders.
And based on the reactions of the two of them, it was obvious that Stella did not tell the two of them the specific situation.
"Little Nalant, you are getting married to Miss Stella tomorrow, and you are still going out. You see, it is already dark now, and the wedding is only one night away..."
"Father, I understand, and I will never delay tomorrow's wedding!"
Narante smiled and nodded.
"Okay, Andrew, this kid didn't mean it, so don't talk about him!"
Bernard, who had also felt that Narant was fooling around before, did not blame Narant at this moment.
After meeting him, he became protective.
Stella, who was watching this scene, immediately turned her head away and snickered.
"Well, I don't blame him, it's just that he is a prestigious lord now and needs to pay more attention to his image!"
Of course Andrew didn't really blame Narant.
It was too late for him to love and be proud of his most promising son.
Previously, it was just to prevent Bernard from being really angry with Narant, so he took the initiative to speak out, so as to prepare for secretly defending Narant in the future.
"Narant, you go take a bath first. I will take care of father and Uncle Andrew!"
Seeing that neither of the two elders were angry anymore, Stella immediately spoke softly towards Nalant.
He looked at Nalant with distress in his eyes.
"Okay, I'll trouble you, Stella!"
Narant didn't refuse. Now he had to take a good bath and then go find Winnie to heal himself.
His injury would require several days of treatment from Winnie to heal.
Therefore, in order to restore combat effectiveness as soon as possible, it is natural to start treatment as soon as possible.
Saying goodbye to Bernard and Andrew again, Nalant left the living room directly.
"This boy is really promising. Andrew, you really gave birth to a good son!"
After Nalant left, Bernard smiled and praised.
After not seeing Narant for a long time, he met again today.
I found that Narant's mental outlook was completely different from before.
Not only is he more calm, but he can also see the inner confidence and strength in his eyes.
Even he, the earl, is already inferior.
"My Lord Earl, if you praise me for anything else, I, Andrew, may not dare to accept it so calmly."
"But little Nalant, he is the proudest person of mine, Andrew!"
Andrew showed no humility at all and directly accepted Bernard's compliment.
"Haha, okay Andrew, come on, let's have a few drinks on this festive day!"
After saying that, the two of them started drinking happily in the living room.
