"Supreme Lord, I offer my soul, I offer my flesh, I offer all my devotion..."
The young believer did not finish his prayer. A Secret Devil divine servant frowned in disgust and stomped his head to pieces. Shaking the brains and blood off his foot, the Secret Devil divine servant let out a sinister sneer. "Stupid humans! I hate these lackeys of the Heavenly Temple! Of course, if they were believers of our great holy clan, I think they would be rather adorable!"
Another Secret Devil divine servant cocked his head and stared curiously at Lin Qi. The vicious faces on all three of his heads showed bafflement at the same time. "Human! We killed one of your kind. Don't you feel... angry? You should feel angry! Back in the ancient divine war, whenever we killed humans this way, they would become angry, or sorrowful, or weep in grief!"
Lin Qi looked coldly at these Secret Devil divine servants and slowly shook his head. Angry or sorrowful over a believer of the Heavenly Temple? Lin Qi did not think his feelings were so abundant. Recalling the sacred, solemn joy and delighted smile on that young believer's face as he charged forward, Lin Qi's heart grew heavy.
These were believers of the Heavenly Temple. Apart from the Heavenly Temple, there was also the Church; among the believers of these two, humans made up the overwhelming majority. There were also human believers in certain numbers across Goblin Continent, Elf Continent, Odin Icefield, and the endless eastern seas. Elf Continent in particular—within the elven kingdoms established by the elves, there were enormous numbers of humans among the lowly servants and slave soldiers.
If all believers of the gods were like that young man, then what would it matter even if Lin Qi defeated