Richard looked at Fina in the lounge behind the desert church with a burning gaze. She was the night elf with pointy ears.
His tone was sparingly subtle.
"You mean, you felt the prayers of your believers?!"
Fina nodded excitedly.
"Lord, that's right. I sensed it!"
Richard opened the character's attribute panel and focused on one of the columns.
[Authority: Music (0.1%)]
[Power of Faith: 100]
Richard confirmed it, and his mood immediately soared.
His thoughts were correct. The gods could rely on their believers to obtain authority if they lost their power and one scattered the rules over the world!
It was only a weak 0.1% and was a second-class authority. But it was a fierce move. It meant the idea was correct.
He could carry out more arrangements around this after the experiment was successful.
Richard took a few deep breaths to calm down. He stared at the night elf before him. He spoke in a deep voice.
