White Dragon Lord - Chapter 440
The White Dragon Lord returns to the white tower, and there is a new disciple behind him.
“Helois.”
The ghost steward of the moon spirit emerged from the floor and bowed to the White Dragon Lord.
“It’s sadasim, my new student. From now on, it will live in the white tower. You can familiarize it with the environment and arrange a room for it.”
“As you wish.”
The ghost housekeeper of the moon spirit takes little red dragon away. The Lord of white dragon senses a familiar breath and is marching towards the hall of white castle. It is Fishman’s family member, Feixi dark scale.
After carefully calculating the time, it found that it was time to cultivate believers.
The White Dragon Lord disappeared in the white tower and appeared directly on the throne of the White Castle hall, as if it had been there.
The family members of the diminutive fishermen enter the hall from the five story gate and see the White Dragon Lord on the throne. He walks slowly to the center of the hall and kneels down on one knee.
“Good day, great master.”
The White Dragon Lord looked at the fisherman’s relatives with complicated eyes: “you! Ready? ”
“Ready,” Feixi dark scale answered calmly. The power of the shadow came out of his body and became a mist like energy around his body. The mist like energy condensed and changed shape with his mind.
The power of shadow forms a turtle. The turtle moves its flat limbs forward in the rough sea. Suddenly, a shark comes out of the sea and swallows the turtle
The White Dragon Lord nodded with satisfaction. He could operate the energy at will to make such a fine picture. Feixi dark scale’s energy control level has reached the requirements of the White Dragon Lord.
“Well, I’ve always seen your efforts, but Fengshen can succeed not only by efforts,” the White Dragon Lord held out a dragon claw and pointed to the half kneeling relatives of the fishman. A rotating black spot appeared in front of the fishman. The black spot grew bigger and bigger, and finally formed a black vortex, which involved the fishman.
“Good luck, fissy.”
With the blessing of the White Dragon Lord, Feixi dark scale is vomited out by the black hole. It finds that it has come to a new place. It is very dark and surrounded by water. This kind of feeling is very familiar. This is the deep sea.
“Here you are at last.”
The voice of Lord white dragon sounded behind him. Feixi dark scale looked back and saw two huge golden lanterns in the dark. They were the eyes of Lord white dragon.
Compared with the one in the White Castle, the one in front of us is bigger and more powerful, which is the essence of the White Dragon Lord.
Feixi dark scale bows to the White Dragon Lord, and is immediately attracted by the altar behind the White Dragon Lord. The altar has a simple shape and covers a small area, but it is as eye-catching as a light in the dark.
At this time, a light blue energy ball was suspended on the altar, and the White Dragon Lord took down the energy ball.
“Come on, this is for you. It can help you feel the power of the illusory faith.”
Under the guidance of the White Dragon Lord, Feixi dark scale went to the altar, stepped on the altar step by step, and sat at the top of the altar.
When the relatives are ready, the White Dragon Lord activates the magic array around the altar. An invisible magic border covers the altar, and also covers the Feixi dark scale on the altar. This is the border to protect the relatives from external interference.
“Relax and feel with your heart.”
White Dragon Lord’s magic gushed out and poured into the altar under Feixi dark scale’s body. On the surface of the altar, milky runes appeared. The runes were like dense fish swimming on the altar. This complex Rune can enlarge the perception of fish people’s relatives and help them find the power of faith.
Feixi dark scale’s spirit body entered a dark mysterious space. It looked around blankly and found that there were some thin and almost invisible silk threads connected to itself.
It mends the knowledge of the gods, and suddenly realizes that this is the thread of the power of faith.
The silk thread of the power of belief is the umbilical cord connecting God and believers. The higher the spiritual strength of believers, the more sincere the belief is, the more solid the silk thread is.
Feixi dark scale noticed that a silk thread was on, and he felt a strange echo coming from his head.
“The great God of new Fishman, please guide me in my direction…”
This is a believer praying. Feixi dark scale injects a wisp of mental energy into the silk thread. His eyes follow the silk thread and instantly see the scene of believers praying. This is a dark room. A new Fishman child kneels down in front of the statue with his hands crossed on his chest
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