Titled Douluo lived such long lives,
that a set of Four-Word Battle Armor was enough to make them trade away some of their freedom.
Besides, the Fatui had little to do,
and aside from a breeding base and a production plant, they didn't even have any fixed industries.
The breeding base and factory didn't need many workers, either.
So the Fatui never restricted their freedom.
If anything, they were basically just there in name, since the Fatui hadn't even prepared accommodations for them.
Of course, Mu Han couldn't possibly hand out Four-Word Battle Armor the moment these renowned powerhouses showed up.
And these powerhouses weren't fools; they knew perfectly well that nothing in the world came so easily.
So in their day-to-day lives, they did everything they could to contribute to the Fatui, hoping that one day they might earn Mu Han's trust.
At times like this, the Federation grew even more afraid to act rashly,
fearing that those powerhouses might use them as a token of their allegiance.
And it was precisely because the Federation was so timid that the Fatui began to develop at breakneck speed.
What Mu Han needed wasn't a faction, nor powerful subordinates.
He needed believers!
More precisely, the Power of Faith!
He was drawing in powerful Soul Masters.
But which Soul Master didn't have some sort of industry behind them?
Especially the Soul Master clans, with all their industries. They couldn't possibly leave everything to the Soul Masters to manage, could they?
So Mu Han used these powerhouses to bring in large numbers of ordinary people as believers.
The Fatui worshipped the Dragon God—or, more precisely, the "Mechanical Dragon God."
Mu Han's Three-Word Battle Armor was now called the "Mechanical Dragon." It was the embryo of the "Mechanical Dragon God."
Once the Battle Armor