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With several thuds, everyone on the streets touched by the dawn godlight dropped to their knees. Even in the tent districts by the roadside, densely packed tens of thousands of commoners knelt down. No matter what they had once believed in, they were now devoutly chanting the name of the Dawn God.
Wearing a radiant smile, Lin Qi casually waved his hand. Tens of thousands of loaves of black bread, smoked meat, and some boiled eggs rose into the air. Food appeared in everyone's hands—enough for them to eat their fill and last until the next day.
"Those who believe in my lord shall be fed! Those who believe in my god shall be redeemed!" A pair of white wings of light condensed behind Lin Qi. His body slowly rose ten meters into the air, and his voice spread across more than a dozen miles nearby. "Therefore, those who chant my lord's name and worship devoutly shall receive food!"
Lin Qi flicked his fingers casually, continuously casting the Light Purification Spell, which consumed little divine power. Specks of white light set off his body, making him look like a true god descending from the heavens.
More and more commoners knelt down. Lin Qi swiftly advanced along the avenue. Wherever he passed, as long as someone knelt and chanted the Dawn God's name, food would fly from the wooden barrels and land in their hands. Yet no matter how much food he handed out, the barrels on Donkey's back remained full to the brim, with not the slightest sign of diminishing.
Strands of faith power arose within these commoners and gradually dispersed into the surroundings.
Inside a church, through a divine statue blessed by a divine formation, such faith power could easily be collected and transmitted to the