Although Lonemoon was already doing his best to teach, principles were principles, it was still dependent on the understanding of the races themselves. Yet he did not expect that after explaining once, there were people who were able to grasp something and directly began to meditate on the field. And there were four to five races whose surrounding divine power instantly became several times richer as a gentle blue light appeared on their body, faintly carrying some heavenly suppression that it scared the others beside them. Fear grew in their heart for no reason, but it differed from the fear felt when they were being beaten up in the past, instead it held a trace of awe and veneration.