1486: C1486 The Crazy Superimposed Fanatics

C1486 The Crazy Superimposed Fanatics

"Use!"

The patriarch of the Desolation Race, huang Gan, snorted lightly and placed the milky white card in front of him...

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Pure white rays of light shot out from the Healing Card of the Quasi-Sage Level...

"Mmm... Phew... Comfortable.... Comfortable...."

Huang Gan softly snorted, revealing a trace of excitement on his face.

As he spoke, his gaze gradually became gentle...

A few seconds later, the injuries on his body had completely healed!

"This... How is this possible!"

The patriarch of Desolation Race, huang, opened his mouth wide. He was completely stunned when he felt that his body was still intact...

This state... This was too amazing!

Everything... It was as if everything had changed. It felt very real.

"Your Excellency Desolate God... This is the divine power of Your Excellency Desolate God healing my body!"

"Thank you... Thank you, your Excellency Desolate God!"

Huang Gan rushed to Faang Fann's front and knocked his head against the ground. Tears were flowing out of his eyes!

His Excellency Desolate God, the Desolation Race had been waiting for millions of years... Finally... he came back!

Looking at the patriarch of the Desolation Race, huang Gan, kneeling in front of him with an excited expression, Faang Fann sighed with emotion...

The loyalty of the people of the Desolation Race was too high... Too high!

"Gather all the patriarchs of the Desolation Race!"

"All of you have suffered all these years!"

Faang Fann twitched his mouth and said in a low voice. His eyes were full of sincerity!

These sincerity came from the bottom of his heart.

Since he had inherited Desolate God's divine seat, he would naturally bear this karma!

Since these Desolation Race people chose to believe in him, he naturally had to protect them all!

Gradually, the patriarch of the Desolation Race, who was in the Wailing and Laughing Valley, walked forward...

There were less than five thousand young and strong warriors of the Desolation Race... Although they couldn't withstand the previous battle with the three major powers, there were still some casualties.

Old women, children, and children... Around twenty thousand...

Including the young and strong warriors of the Desolation Race, there were nearly thirty thousand of them!

"The dignity of the Desolation Race!"

Faang Fann snorted lightly and activated his Divine Skill [Desolate God's dignity]. This way, it would be more believable!

"Desolate God's majesty: Consumes a certain amount of faith power to make oneself possess the aura and majesty of a True God. Lasts for 10 minutes. Cooldown: 24 hours! Desolate God's majesty: Consumes a certain amount of faith power to make one possess the aura and majesty of a True God. Lasts for 24 hours!"1

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A powerful aura of a God was transmitted over, causing the tens of thousands of Desolation Race clansmen to instantly become excited!

"Desolate God... it's Desolate God's aura!"

"His Excellency Desolate God! His Excellency Desolate God! As expected, you didn't abandon us! "

" His Excellency Desolate God! Please accept the faith of your most inferior WeChat disciple!"

"When the last drop of blood falls, when the Desolate Divine Fruit falls, your Excellency Desolate God will return from the sky! He will return with countless powerful divine warriors in a bloody battle! "

"The ancient prophecy has come true!"

"The great Lord Desolate God! Please don't leave us anymore!"

"Desolate God..."

……

"'Ding! ' Berserker's Believer + 1!"

"'Ding!' Berserker + 1! '"

'Ding...'

Ding...

The power of faith surged crazily, and the number of level 10 fanatics also increased crazily...

"Number of fanatics: 31,321! Among them, 31,285 are the Desolation Race fanatics!"

Faang Fann silently opened his mouth, and his gaze became more and more solemn...

Members of the Desolation Race... One by one, they were all fanatics!

This powerful power of faith...

Faang Fann respected it!

99% of the fanatics under his command came from the Desolation Race! This was the magic of the Desolation Race!

Faang Fann took a deep breath. His understanding of the Desolation Race had never changed.

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