Within the temple, great Buddhas and divine statues were worshiped. As the number of people paying respects each day increased, the incense never ceased.
As the saying went, "Faith makes it exist; without faith, it does not." When hundreds, thousands, or hundreds of millions of living beings devoutly worshiped something, even a clay Bodhisattva could become a god.
This was precisely the Power of Incense at work. In the eyes of martial artists from the Upper Realm, this was the power of the Power of Faith!
A single faith might be insignificant, but when tens of millions, hundreds of millions, or trillions upon trillions of faiths gathered together, it was like countless streams converging into rivers, countless rivers converging into great rivers, and countless great rivers converging into oceans. When countless oceans converged, they could form a pool of the Power of Faith within the Demon Night Race.
The Demon Night Race's kings were not considered powerful throughout the vast universe. The three kings were merely existences on the level of Realm Lords. Yet, relying on the Power of Faith absorbed by countless King Statues and the Power of Faith gathered by the countless millions upon millions of subjects behind them, they possessed the capital to defeat Heavenly Venerates!
As the Power of Faith continuously condensed around Xun, her aura grew stronger and stronger, while the bloody light in her eyes became increasingly intense!
"Give me... break!"
Within the enormous sphere formed by countless Ghostly Creatures clinging to one another in the abyss, a thin streak of blood-red light suddenly drilled out!
"Whoosh..."
Then came two streaks, three, four... and finally countless streaks!
Accompanied by the wails of ten thousand ghosts, a dazzling red sun appeared within the abyss. The Power of Faith swept through all the Ghostly Creatures like