"We are humble beings!"
Lin Ke's voice was full of firmness: "The gods are lofty, imprisoning us, herding us, treating us like lambs waiting to be slaughtered..."
"I went from an ordinary person to a wandering mage due to oppression, then from a wandering mage to a sect member, and then from a sect member to a faction member."
"In the future, perhaps I will become someone of the temple, or even possibly become a god!"
"A powerful, great, eternal god!"
"But..." Lin Ke's tone shifted at this moment, his voice now mixed with a hint of uncontrollable anger:
"Becoming a god won't save the Faser People!"
Upon hearing this, people's expressions became even more complex, some were thoughtful, and some showed fear.
But for people like the sinister man, their eyes also erupted with astonishing brilliance.
"Oh my gosh! I will always worship Lord Buck!" The madwoman's face was flushed at this moment, her body trembling with magical elements, clearly excited to the extreme.
