'My god, Your Majesty Aldrian, I hope that you bless me so I can have the power to protect myself and my loved ones.'
'My god, Your Majesty Aldrian, please heal my mother so she can smile again and accompany me for a long time.'
'My god, Your Majesty Aldrian, please bless me so I can enter the Vanguard Academy. Although I have weak talent, I never give up and always do my best in cultivation.'
'My god, Your Majesty Aldrian, please…'
Aldrian could hear all of their prayers. Some prayed for trivial matters, like growing the hair on their heads, while others asked for serious things, such as the blessing he had just heard. Hearing their prayers, filled with faith and the hope that he would listen, stirred something inside of him. At this moment, he truly felt like a god, with many people faithfully saying his name in their prayers.
