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The four deacons followed Lei Lie closely and pushed out a giant bronze drum.

"Ha!"

Gus saw that Lei Lie's eyes were as round as bronze bells. He roared, and his spiritual energy tore apart the loose black robe inch by inch, revealing his magnificent body that seemed to be made of iron.

It was the typical attire of a priest of the Temple of Fist.

It maximized the strength of his perfect body that seemed to be carved out of marble.

It was a way to intimidate the believers and please the Fist God.

Then, Lei Lie punched the big bronze drum, raising a soundwave that seemed to be able to split a mountain. The soundwaves echoed in the entire Red Gold Town.

The area in front of the temple, which had been packed with people, suddenly fell silent.

Everyone grimaced and rubbed their ears, listening to Lei Lie's instructions.