1501: C1501 A Dwindling Number of Fanatics

C1501 A Dwindling Number of Fanatics

Battle Slave's army... Currently, there were fifty Quasi-Saints, two of them were peak Quasi-Saints, and the rest were at least True King Stage and Emperor Stage experts. The combat strength of such an army was still very objective. As long as they could control the Realm of Human Clan, it would be very useful.

As for the Desolation Race... Faang Fann was worried about placing them in the Howling Valley. He brought them to the Realm of Human Clan and merged them with the Desolation Race that Faang Fann had previously recruited. It was a good thing.

"Patriarch Huang Gan, do you have any objections?"

Faang Fann thought to himself, then looked at Huang Gan.

Huang Gan was the patriarch of Desolation Race after all. Before making any decisions, he naturally had to ask for his opinion.

"But Master will make the arrangements!"

"It's our greatest honor to be able to follow Master!"

Huang's attitude was obvious. He would do whatever you say. I won't have any objections!

"In an hour, all troops, attack!"

Faang Fann shouted deeply. He took a deep breath, and his eyes shone with a bright light. It had been too long since he had returned to the Realm of Human Clan, and he was somewhat excited.

……

An hour later, the entire army was running at full speed!

There were still quite a few large families that had enough Flying Warship, or else they really wouldn't be able to hold so many people.

Battle Slave's army had a hundred thousand soldiers, and with the addition of the Desolation Race's Battle Slave, as well as the Desolation Race's army, nearly thirty thousand family members... there were more than a hundred thousand of them!

Of course, Faang Fann could also place them in the Mini-World of Heaven Storage Pavilion first, and then put them down after the Realm of Human Clan.

But overall, it was still rather troublesome. Over a hundred thousand people wanted to put all of them into the Mini-World of Heaven Storage Pavilion . It wasn't that there wasn't enough space, but... It took too much time!

On the way, Faang Fann had nothing to do, so he checked his belongings.

More than 200,000 Star Core. This was Faang Fann's last bit of stubbornness!

One Star Core was equivalent to a trillion Divine Crystal of the Highest Quality. This seemed to be quite a lot. But at this moment, not even the spirit of the Ten-Star Legion could reach the Lower Ranked Quasi-Sage...

It could only be said that he was still poor!

Faang Fann thought in his heart. Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at the System Interface.

"Ding! Berserker - 1! '"

"'Ding!' Insane Believer - 1! '"

……

Faang Fann was stunned. What was going on?

The power of faith had collapsed?

All the level 10 fanatics under his command were basically from the Desolation Race. Their faith in Desolate God had never been wrong.

The notifications on the System Interface were still increasing crazily!

"Insane Believers: 31,255! Insane Believers: 31,255! Among them, 31,219 are the fanatics of the Desolation Race! "

This was the current number of fanatics...1

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

This was the number of fanatics that had been fixed...

Faang Fann once again looked into the depth of his eyes and found that the number of fanatics had decreased by sixty-six! Among them, the number of Desolation Race fanatics had also decreased by sixty-six!

In other words, there was indeed a problem with the fanatics from the Desolation Race.

"The faith of the Desolation Race... It won't collapse! There won't be any accidents either."

"Then there is only one reason why the number of fanatics in Desolation Race has decreased..."

"It is because the people of the Desolation Race have passed away..."

"If it was a normal life and death situation, it would not have happened so quickly..."

"Phew..."

"What happened to the Realm of Human Clan?"

Faang Fann narrowed his eyes, and his eyes flickered with a bright light.

He also hoped that his guess was wrong. But now, this was the only way to explain it.

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