"Hmm?"
The moment Thunder Spirit saw Lei Zhixuan's head, his expression turned puzzled. He quickly broke free from Wang Xian's palm, flew around Lei Zhixuan's head, and began circling it endlessly.
"Strange!"
"Too strange!"
"How could this be so strange!"
As Thunder Spirit flew around Lei Zhixuan's head, he kept muttering to himself.
Compared to Thunder Spirit's confusion and puzzlement, Lei Zhixuan was utterly stunned. Her eyes were wide as she stared at Thunder Spirit, her gaze filled with disbelief.
Lei Qian and his clansmen were equally stunned and incredulous. Like Lei Zhixuan, their eyes were opened so wide they nearly popped from their sockets.
"My God!"
A few breaths later, a Second Revolution Immortal Emperor of the Destined Thunder Clan suddenly dropped to his knees and cried out.
That cry was like the highest command received by an army. Including Lei Qian, every member of the Destined Thunder Clan fell to their knees just like that Second Revolution Immortal Emperor and shouted in unison at Thunder Spirit, "My God!"
"What's going on?"
Thunder Spirit was startled by the Destined Thunder Clan's actions. When he sensed the power of faith being offered to him by those kneeling clansmen, he became even more bewildered.
What had happened?
He had only just appeared and had done nothing. How had he suddenly gained so many fanatics and saints?
As an Innate Thunder Element Deity, Thunder Spirit had been born with several paths of cultivation, and the Path of Faith was one of them. However, the Path of Faith had major flaws, so Thunder Spirit had never cultivated it.
Of course, not having cultivated it did not mean he knew nothing about the Path of Faith.
For cultivators of the Path of Faith, gaining fanatics was exceedingly difficult, while saints were what every cultivator