Power of Faith, Thunder God Cult, Bring Out The God Flesh

"The people need something to believe in, so let them place their faith in me!" Chu Kuangren exclaimed justly.

The Seventh Tormentor went silent. He could only stare blankly at Chu Kuangren while his mind flashed back to a particular person.

"Mankind needs a king to lead them into victory, so let me be their king!"

That person in his memory had said something similar.

Similar words, spoken with the same heroism and triumph.

The Seventh Tormentor felt that the resemblance was becoming stronger.

"Well, I hope you know what you're doing. You've now become the core of their beliefs. If such beliefs were to be shattered, there would only be calamity ahead."

The Seventh Tormentor inhaled deeply and trusted Chu Kuangren, just like how he once chose to trust the figure in his past.

"I know, which is why I'll never fail."

Chu Kuangren said faintly.