Chapter 250 The Power of Faith

Before, Chen Hao heard Satya mention something about Badr and faith.

Satya said that Badr likes to engage in these beliefs.

It seems that this thing is true.

Although humans have nothing to do with Baldur, many humans are now followers of Baldur.

Chen Hao folded his hands on his chest and sat on the chair, looking ahead at Lieke who was sitting on the chair with his head lowered, not even daring to look at him.

Chen Hao said slowly: "Lek."

Lieke's expression changed slightly: "Lord Ancestor God..." He looked nervous.

Seeing this, Chen Hao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Since the Temple of Light is so powerful and has been entrenched in Valf Continent for so long, you should have collected some interesting things."

Lieke was slightly startled: "Something interesting...?"

Leike was a little confused.

Suddenly, Lek seemed to understand something, and he hurriedly said: "Wealth? If it is wealth, believers in the entire Valv continent will donate some money to the temple every once in a while, and they have accumulated it for tens of thousands of years. Now. The wealth our temple possesses is no longer weaker than any other force.”

"Even the wealth of the three empires in Valf Continent cannot be compared with ours." Lieke looked at Chen Hao respectfully: "These wealth are originally contributed by believers to our god. If the ancestor god needs them, these things will be You can give it to Lord Ancestor God.”

Hearing this, Chen Hao was startled: "What do you mean? Just give it as you say? Will other people in the temple agree?"

Lek blinked.

"Master, this guy is the high priest of the Temple of Light, and he is also my spokesperson on the human side." Badr next to him respectfully explained: "I am the messenger of God, also called the messenger of God. It can be said that he has The supreme authority of the Temple of Light.”

Chen Hao stretched his eyebrows and smiled: "So that's it. In other words, in the Temple of Light, whatever you say is what you say?"

Lieke was startled and lowered his head: "Reporting to Lord Ancestor God, everything I did was carried out according to the rules set by my God."

"Wherever the light shines, there are the eyes of my God. Every move of Lek is under the watchful eye of my God, and Lek does not dare to have any disobedience."

Hearing this, Chen Hao smiled.

It seemed that Badr had trained the old man well.

However, with Badr's frighteningly rigorous character, if this old man dared to use this power to act recklessly, he probably wouldn't be able to become the high priest.

"Well... it's just that your attitude towards me just now was a bit bad." Chen Hao said with a smile.

Lieke's pupils condensed and his expression changed drastically. He got up from the chair in a panic, then hurriedly knelt down in front of Chen Hao and knocked his head on the floor.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, his forehead was hit hard, and blood overflowed from his forehead: "Lord Ancestral God, Lek is wrong, please forgive me! Please forgive me, Lord Ancestral God!"

As he spoke, he began to kowtow, and the floor turned red.

"Bang bang..."

Chen Hao's smile froze.

Is it useful?

Chen Hao just wanted to beat the old man, but he didn't expect that the old man looked so scared that he almost peed.

Chen Hao adjusted his mood: "Okay."

Lieke was startled. He raised his old face and looked at Chen Hao. His pupils were trembling, filled with fear, anxiety and panic.

Chen Hao was shocked when he saw Lieke's panicked and speechless expression.

He could feel Lek's fear and fear.

At the beginning, Chen Hao threatened Lieke and asked him if he might kill him.

But he was not afraid of death at all.

But now he was afraid.

Is it because of death?

No..., the old man Lieke doesn't really care about his own life.

What he cares about is faith.

Lek was afraid that he would be abandoned by his god and abandoned by his faith.

From a certain perspective, if some people who live for their faith lose their faith, it will be more difficult to accept than death.

No wonder this old man is like this.

Chen Hao smiled: "No need to kowtow anymore, as long as you do things normally. Forget about your rudeness to me before."

Lieke was startled, his eyes lit up, and there was surprise on his face: "Thank you, Lord Ancestral God, thank you Lord Ancestral God!"

He kowtowed again.

Seeing this, Chen Hao raised his eyebrows: "If I want you to hand over all the wealth accumulated by the Temple of Light over tens of thousands of years to me, would you be willing?"

Lieke immediately said: "These things were originally donated to my God by believers. Lieke is just keeping them for you. If my God needs them, I will give them to you right away." There was no hesitation in his voice.

Chen Hao stretched his eyebrows: "If my guess is correct, since the Temple of Light is so powerful, it should cost a lot of money every day to maintain the existence of the Temple of Light. If I take it all back, you are not afraid that you will have no money to maintain the Temple of Light. Will it cause the temple to collapse?"

"This... report to Lord Ancestor God, this will not happen. As long as my god is there, those believers who believe in my god will be there. Believers are willing to dedicate their wealth, body and mind, and everything to my god. Even if there is no money, light, The temple will not fall."

cowhide.

As expected of Badr, this is too exaggerated.

Chen Hao thought for a moment, then looked at Lieke: "You said that believers are willing to dedicate everything to us. If I understand correctly, then you should also be a believer. If I want your life, Will you give me your life?"

Chen Hao wanted to do an experiment.

Lieke was startled, then he raised his face and looked at Chen Hao: "Yes!"

His pupils were firm.

Chen Hao looked at Lieke's firm eyes. He stretched his eyebrows and then glanced at Badr.

"Lend me your power."

When Badr heard this, he nodded slightly.

Chen Hao felt the power of Badr's light magic element and raised his hand.

Light condensed in his palm.

The light condensed into the form of a long sword, and the long sword turned into substance.

Chen Hao waved his hand and the long sword flew out and landed in front of Lieke.

Chen Hao looked at Lieke: "Since you said it's okay, then use this long sword to kill yourself."

Lieke looked at the sword of light in front of him. His eyes were firm, and he stretched out his skinny hand to hold the hilt of the sword, then picked up the sword and put it on his neck.

Chen Hao took a look and was about to say something.

But he saw Lieke's hand suddenly exerting force.

The sharp blade slid across Lek's neck.

Lek fell down at the sound.

Blood poured from Lek's neck.

Lek's pupils trembled and he slowly closed his eyes.

Blood soon stained the ground red.

Lek's body trembled for a while, then slowly stopped.

Chen Hao stood up, walked to Lie Ke, squatted down, and put his hand on Lie Ke's nose.

No more snoring.

"It's really crazy..." Chen Hao muttered.

Lek did not hesitate at all. This belief in the God of Light has surpassed his life.

He stood up, opened his hand, and faced Lek.

A golden halo filled the air from Chen Hao's hand, and the light enveloped Lieke's body.

The blood on Lek's body slowly dissipated, and the wound on his neck healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lek's heart beat again.

This is Badr's light magic. After Chen Hao obtained Badr's shared power, Chen Hao also realized that Badr, like Xiaodie, had the ability to resurrect others.

He slowly opened his eyes, with confusion in them. He slowly stood up and looked at Chen Hao: "Lord Ancestor God...I am..."

Chen Hao sat back on his chair, looked at Lieke and said, "Let me ask you a question."

"I asked you to commit suicide, why did you just commit suicide? Isn't your life so precious?" Chen Hao stared at Lieke.

Lieke was startled and said: "Although I don't know why Lord Ancestral God wants me to die, I believe that since Lord Ancestral God wants me to do this, there must be a reason for me to do so. My life can help Lord Ancestral God, It’s Lek’s honor.”

What a crazy believer.

Chen Hao had only seen the power of faith in some literary works before. He had heard that some people went crazy because of their faith, regardless of their own lives.

But now that he saw it with his own eyes, Chen Hao was still a little shocked.

I let him die, and he died, just because I needed him to die, so he could die.

Crazy, so crazy.

This was a little hard for Chen Hao to accept, but he had to admit that this guy did value his faith more than his own life.