Chapter 223： Ye Ning's Mind

Seeing this situation right now, the fallen people can truly believe in themselves.

Lin Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, completely relieved.

"The God of Flame heard your oath, and from now on, you are the people of God under the protection of the God of Flame."

Lin Mo also responded.

The fallen races cheered again.

Although the crypt spiders had been cleared by Lin Mo, Lin Mo had no plans to let them stay in the dark and humid underground.

Hearing the quiet prayers, the god-given city has just experienced a great battle, and now it is also time for manpower.

Lin Mo's top priority is naturally to bring these fallen people to the god-given city as soon as possible.

The Fallen King and Ye Ning originally planned to quickly re-establish a residence after returning to the ground.

After hearing Lin Mo told the followers of the Flame God that they had built a city, they were also pleasantly surprised.

The defensive power and living comfort of a city are naturally much better than their temporary residences.

Under the command of the Fallen King, all the fallen men lined up in order, waiting for Lin Mo to seal the curse on them one by one.

What Lin Mo didn't expect was that while using Dark Abyss to seal the flames, he was still consuming the power of his faith!

And every time a curse on a fallen man is sealed, it takes 100 points of faith power.

The entire fallen race has a population of more than 30,000.

Then I need to spend more than three million faith power.

Lin Mo couldn't help but smiled bitterly. This is not to say that he can't afford to spend these three million in faith.

It just takes a lot of time to accumulate the power of 3 million beliefs.

I have accumulated a wealth of money for such a long time, and today it is estimated that I will be squandered.

Lin Mo felt a little pain in his heart for a while.

"It's nothing, small fortunes don't go for big money. These 30,000 people can provide considerable power of faith every day, so they should be invested."

Lin Mo had to comfort himself.

"My lord, what are you talking about?"

Ye Ning asked curiously when he heard Lin Mo's thoughts about that person.

"Ah, it's nothing, I'm talking about the 30,000 people of the fallen human race being able to join the god-given city, and the other tribes there should be very happy too."

Lin Mo called haha.

Ye Ning let out an "um" and looked at Lin Mo with a smile.

When Lin Mo sealed the curse in the body of the fallen people one by one, Ye Ning stood beside Lin Mo obediently, smiling as he watched him busy.

The strong naturally exudes an attractive aura, Ye Ning admires Lin Mo's magical attainments so much, and even pays special attention to him.

The Fallen King couldn't help laughing secretly in his heart when he saw that his daughter had been welcoming Lin Mo consciously or unconsciously.

"Won't stay in the female college."

The fallen king laughed secretly, but he was very happy in his heart.

Lin Mo is the messenger of the God of Flame, and if he can see his daughter, that is naturally a good thing.

Lin Mo didn't know what the father and daughter were thinking.

The more than 30,000 fallen people were actually just the simplest gesture of raising their hands, and Lin Mo had to repeat more than 30,000.

This is a time-consuming and energy-consuming thing.

But what was sealed was the curse of the God of Darkness. Lin Mo didn't dare to risk any batch operation. In case something went wrong, that was something Lin Mo didn't want to see at all.