1668: C1668 How about a Little More Pleasure

C1668 How about a Little More Pleasure

"Damn it, eight hours and fifty-seven minutes... the ninth hour is almost gone. If the ninth hour is gone... Master Faang Fann had been in the Pool of Faith for nine hours. My God... Nine hours... Huff... Huff. Do you know what nine hours means? It... it's impossible to imagine... this Master Faang Fann will soon be rated as a Level Nine Faith! "0

"Sigh... The gap between geniuses and geniuses is huge, not to mention the gap between us ordinary people and geniuses. If we talk too much, it will be like crying..."

"Who says not... Damn it... the difference is too great!"

"We worked so hard just to last four hours. This way, we can at least be assessed as a level four religion. Then, we will be qualified to enter the Temple of the Guild of Light and become a clergy of the Temple..."

"I really don't know how he's going to last. Anyway, I can't. ... I almost threw up..."

" Brother, you're not alone... Who the f * ck didn't nearly throw up... "

"If you ask me, that Hao Zhan from the Hao Tian Pavilion really doesn't know what's good for him. This was similar to Master Faang Fann. No... The gap between them and Master Faang Fan was not small at all..."

"Who says so..."

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Discussions broke out one after another, causing the entire Hall of Faith to become lively once again.

Everyone's gaze was focused on the final closed door, especially when it was close to the ninth hour...

"Master Faang Fann... he's not a mortal!"

"It seems like he will at least be assessed as a level 9 believer this time."

"The younger generation will be feared! The younger generation will surpass us!"

The Arch-Cardinal of the Radiant Alliance, nangong Lei, placed his hands behind his back. As he spoke, he sighed and nodded.

"Hmph! Isn't it too early for Arch-Cardinal Nangong to say this now? The matter isn't over yet, so who knows what will happen in the end...? Everything is unknown. Perhaps in the next second, this fellow won't be able to hold on any longer. Or perhaps he had already reached his limit and was only relying on his beliefs to hold on. This way, it can indeed be assessed to be a better faith level, but it will damage his own body. It's meaningless! "

As the Archbishop of the Temple of Light, duanmu Ding, spoke, his face showed a bit of displeasure.

"Is that so? Since Lord Duanmu has made such a solemn vow, why don't we make a small bet?"

"I'll take out the five-star holy armor that Sir Duanmu lost as a bet. If I lose, I can return it to its owner and save myself the trouble of snatching it away from Sir Duanmu!"

As Nangong Lei spoke, the smile on his face could not help but increase. The meaning in his words was extremely clear.

"You... Hmph! I don't want to participate in such a lowly gambling match a second time!"

Duanmu Ding's face turned slightly red. In fact, he was still uncertain in his heart. He felt that he would lose. ... He was not a fool. How could he not know all the twists and turns in it?

The ninth hour passed quietly. At this moment, as long as Faang Fann walked out of the door, he would be a true Ninth Grade religion!

The crowd was once again in an uproar!

Although they hadn't even seen Faang Fann's face until now, it didn't stop them from getting excited, as if they were the ones who were about to be assessed as a level nine belief.

They would witness history, witness a miracle!

According to convention, if cultivator, who had a level nine belief, joined the Temple of Light, as long as he didn't die halfway, he would almost be able to become a cardinal!

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