Kapitel 112: Three Thousand
Three thousand Body Spirits, three thousand Spirit Masters!
Even though their individual strength isn't very high, most of them are only at the rank of a one-ring Spirit Master or two-ring Spirit Grandmaster.
However, they are different from ordinary people, as all of them possess innate spirit power.
Due to their weak combat power, the majority of their spirit rings do not follow the optimal spirit ring ratio.
A first spirit ring that is white or a third spirit ring that is yellow is very common among them.
Already weak, without the enhancement of spirit rings beyond their level, their strength, which was not high to begin with, is even more affected.
This is also why no factions previously regarded Body Spirit Masters with any respect.
Despite being looked down upon, three thousand Body Spirit Masters gathered together, with physiques surpassing those of ordinary people and even ordinary Spirit Masters, make them look like an invincible army.
If such a legion of Body Spirit Masters were to form, three thousand of them could even fight against a Title Douluo of level 91!
Unless it's someone like Dugu Bo, any other Title Douluo would feel their scalp tingle upon seeing them.
Their shouts shook Heaven Dou, and anyone who heard them was moved!
If someone were to take in these three thousand Body Spirit Masters, they would instantly rise to become a top-tier force!
You should know that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, even with all its resident disciples, has only about three thousand members.
And among them, not all are Spirit Masters.
Yet, right in front of us, there are three thousand Spirit Masters!
Even if they are relatively weak among those of the same level, a Spirit Master is still a Spirit Master!
Body Spirit Masters are especially united; because they are looked down upon and bullied by other Spirit Masters, they treat their "own kind" particularly well.
All Body Spirits in the world are one family, one brotherhood. Even if they have just met, they wouldn't display the same kind of deep-rooted hostility that other Spirit Masters might.
This is one of their strengths.
Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin stood at a distance, their expressions changing dramatically, alternating between pale and flushed.
The Body Sect had been established right under their noses!
At first, they thought the other party was just building some residences; they never imagined that their goal was to establish a sect!
That would be one thing, but if these people succeeded in making Zhongli their Sect Master, the structure of the top three sects would change.
"The ones who should be truly worried are not us."
At this moment, Chen Xin turned his head, looked at Ning Fengzhi, and spoke calmly.
The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, ranked second after the Clear Sky Sect, is the world's number one support-type sect.
Even if the Body Sect rises, it is the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect that should be concerned, not the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect the third-ranked sect, known as the top beast martial soul sect in the world.
If the Body Sect rises... no, if Zhongli becomes the Body Sect's Sect Master, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, the third-ranked sect in the world, is very likely to be kicked out of the rankings.
The top three sects, sharing the same roots?
If you're no longer among the top three sects, who would still consider you part of the same alliance?
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect is quite far away, and even if they received the news, it would take some time for them to reach Heaven Dou City.
Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi nodded thoughtfully and said, "Uncle Sword is right, I was overthinking it."
So what if the Body Sect rises? The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect remains one of the top three sects.
It would simply mean moving from second to third place.
Fight Zhongli and see who is stronger?
Stop joking!
Chen Xin, Gu Rong, and he, Ning Fengzhi, combined wouldn't be enough to match even a single hand of Zhongli!
Chen Xin's father, a level 97 Super Douluo, is strong enough, right?
But against the level 99 Qian Daoliu, he had no power to resist at all!
Not to mention Chen Xin at level 96, or Gu Rong at level 95.
Even with Ning Fengzhi's support, such a large gap would still make no difference.
"Xue Qinghe" stood atop the city walls, looking down at the Body Spirit Masters below, feeling an immense wave of emotion in his heart.
Three thousand Body Spirit Masters?
In her "memory," there was no information about three thousand Body Spirit Masters.
But she remembered that during the decisive battle at Jialing Pass, there were three thousand soldiers following behind Morax, all dressed in amber armor, holding divine spears, and exuding an extraordinary aura.
Their auras were so united that even the gods trembled slightly!
They chanted something like "Thousand Rock…" Even though they hadn't launched an attack or displayed their power, the aura they carried was like the descent of a god.
Because all the attention was focused on "Morax," these mighty warriors hadn't received much of her attention.
"Three thousand, Thousand Rock, capable of challenging gods!"
If these people were not related to those "golden-armored" warriors, she, "Xue Qinghe," would not believe it, even if it killed her.
"Where is the Guest Official at this moment?"
"Your Highness, the Martial God is currently at a teahouse..."
Upon hearing this, "Xue Qinghe" twitched at the corner of her eye.
With such a significant event, such a commotion, Zhongli was still in a teahouse, drinking tea and listening to music.
He really was taking the laid-back approach to the extreme!
At this moment, the Body Spirit Masters continued to shout tirelessly. In their eyes, the Martial God was their chance to change their fate.
No matter how difficult or bitter it might be, they needed to appoint the Martial God as their sect leader.
Only this way could their destiny be altered.
A person's fate is determined by heaven, but they did not believe that.
Body Spirits were born weak, but the Martial God's second awakening of his Body Spirit had created an invincible Martial God Douluo.
This was the embodiment of "my fate is determined by me, not by heaven!"
Wisps of pure white "energy" began to condense within their bodies, eventually drifting out from the tops of their heads and falling into the city.
This energy, something even ordinary people… or even Title Douluo, couldn't see or touch, could only be perceived by those at level ninety-nine or divine-level strength.
It was a power known as the Power of Faith, something many gods longed for.
For the sake of this Power of Faith, many gods would go to great lengths, but the results were often negligible, far from achieving such purity.
Gradually, the aura of the three thousand Body Spirit Masters seemed to merge into one, and above their heads, it was as if a faint yellowish-brown figure was watching them.
This figure was playing with something in one hand, propping its head with the other, lying lazily on a divine throne.
With its appearance, the entire Heaven Dou City was in an uproar!
"What… what exactly is that?"
The shadow flashed away in an instant, yet it left a profound impression on everyone!
It was terrifying. That aura, though it was just a fleeting glimpse, made them tremble in fear!
And that posture… how could it look so "arrogant"?
"Xue Qinghe's" face changed; she recognized it!
That figure was none other than the Morax she had been thinking about!
"As expected, my guess was right!"
"At this moment, he has already become a god!"
She was confident that she couldn't be wrong. That "divine armor," that silhouette, was definitely the image of Morax.
The Body Spirit Masters were momentarily stunned. Such a "divine sign" only further solidified their inner conviction.
Their chosen path was absolutely correct!
"We are willing to serve the Martial God as our sect leader, to welcome our leader!"
"We are willing to serve the Martial God as our sect leader, to welcome our leader!"
Their shouts were even louder than before!
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