บท 54: Slave soldier realm bead

It was Monday, June 17th, 2019, may 15th of the lunar calendar. Tonight was the full moon, and it was also the summoner's favorite and most anticipated day of the month.

On this night every month, the secret altar that the summoners had created would automatically recover half of its divine power, just like an empty wine bottle.

Even if his divine power was completely used up and he did nothing, he only needed to wait for two months and his divine power would be restored.

For the summoners of the National Order Committee, today was still the time to pay their monthly salary and benefits.

In the headquarters of the state order Committee in Xianghe city, it had been a long time since there was such a relaxed atmosphere.

Early in the morning, there were three new faces in Mo Yan's office.