I Can Destroy Planets with My Psychokinesis-Chapter 583. God’s Gaze
Chapter 583: 583. God’s Gaze
Stray dogs seldom find a sanctuary, and the displaced Light Elves flocked there for refuge.
Within just 5 days, the group led by Old Wujin had expanded to 2000 people, including many women and children.
The money from selling the supply ships was far from enough, even affording food had become an issue.
The camp was rife with hunger and filth, resembling a refugee camp, the only thing pristine was Lu Li’s statue.
But it was precisely because of so many people that the wolves remained hungry and desperate. King Oke came again.
That shabby flying craft descended from the sky, and a bunch of hooligans jumped out chaotically, grabbing a Female Elf and tearing off her clothes right away.
The scene was full of lewd laughter and screams. Old Wujin stepped forward and shouted,
"Stop! You are under the watchful eyes of the True God, this is a severe desecration!" freeweɓnovel~cѳm
"The watchful eyes of God?"
King Oke, holding a half-naked Female Elf, scoffed,
"Then tell me, what is the name of the True God? And what are the Holy Teachings!"
"It’s..."
Old Wujin choked up. He dared not directly call Lu Li’s name, nor did he know what Lu Li’s "Holy Teachings" were.
Oke spat a thick wad of phlegm and sneered,
"I knew it, you pointy-eared lot are lying! How can filthy maggots like you be favored by the True God, that’s laughable."
A gang of green-skinned thugs laughed along, while the Light Elves looked towards Wujin, panicked and helpless.
The old man, unfazed, said, "Pray, pray to the True God!"
With that, he began intoning a prayer himself, and others followed suit, hoping that the Divines would show mercy.
But no matter how devoutly they beseeched, there was no response at all. Nothing happened.
Oke grew more certain that these were just imposters deceiving others.
He pulled a blaster from his waist and with a whoosh, blew apart an old Light Elf.
Flesh burst, showering those nearby with gore, and the prayers suddenly turned chaotic until, under Wujin’s leadership, they resumed.
Oke, with a ferocious smile, blew apart two more—those too old to bring in any money.
Having been slaves for years, the gathering of Light Elves was timid and feeble, now too frightened to even slip away.
Only Old Wujin continued to pray towards Lu Li,
"Please have compassion on our insignificant suffering, and guide us with your light..."
Still no answer to the prayer, Oke completely let his guard down.
He stepped forward, plucked out an eyeball from Old Wujin, and chewed it up in his mouth.
"Tastes delicious. Light Elf slaves are indeed very cost-effective."
Wujin’s face now bore a bloody hole, yet he kept praying without a flinch,
"Bless your flock trapped in darkness... grant us courage and strength..."
Oke, skeptical, plucked out his other eyeball.
Wujin, with two bloody holes, trembled as he spoke,
"My soul belongs to you. Do with me as you wish, for my faith is unwavering."
This old man had witnessed Lu Li’s capabilities firsthand, his resolve was firm.
Highly respected, he now led by example, and the Light Elves, moved by his actions, continued their prayers.
Oke, with a mocking face, said,
"Don’t delude yourselves. That newly risen Star God, with enough trouble opposing the Primordial Divine Country, would not offend Bishen Star for a few slaves."
After that, Oke waved his hand, and his subordinates immediately began tying people up, cries and howls filled the air.
Oke aimed the blaster at Wujin, about to kill this worthless old goods.
Wujin seemed oblivious, merely reciting, "You protect us with death and destruction, making us strong..."
The blaster’s muzzle flashed bright, the energy bullet roared out, but when it hit Wujin’s forehead, it dispersed like a droplet of water!
Wujin’s body lit up with a dark glow as countless Dark Matter particles coalesced, forming the phantom of a Three-headed Demon Dragon!
"Blessing! The True God’s blessing," everyone exclaimed, including King Oke, as their complexions changed dramatically!
Old Wujin had never wavered in his faith until his death, and Lu Li was quite satisfied, so he channeled his power back through the "Wish Power."
It was just an insignificant Divine Thought, yet it effortlessly leveraged Dark Matter.
The Demon Dragon manifested only three heads, each 200 meters long, and raised them to let out a piercing roar.
King Oke was already scared out of his wits and called out tremulously,
"This is fake, it’s just psychic power! Fire at will!"
With that, he was the first to aim at the Demon Dragon and shoot, and his men quickly picked up their Blasters and bombarded it.
Even the rickety flying vessel they were on turned a multi-barreled light cannon, unleashing a torrent of Energy Bullets like torrential rain.
Even a battleship would be turned into a honeycomb by such an onslaught, but when it hit the Demon Dragon, it was as powerless as water balloons, bursting apart on contact.
Wujin emerged unscathed, looking at everyone with two bloody eyes, and cried out manically,
"Annihilation, my lord is the God of Annihilation! Sinners’ wails and souls, offered to our great lord!"
Accompanying his words, three dragon heads opened their mouths and spewed out streams of pitch-black light.
King Oke and his men screamed pitifully and dissolved into nothingness in the blink of an eye.
The flying vessel also melted like chocolate under high heat, exploding in sacrifice.
The stream of light continued unabated, carving out a ten-kilometer-long canyon in the ground before its energy finally dissipated.
A group of Light Elves looked on in disbelief for a long time, then their faces lit up with ecstasy as they gathered around,
"The True God has answered our prayers!"
"This is wonderful, so wonderful! We are no longer slaves!"
Overwhelmed with joy, even Wujin was very excited,
"We mustn’t get carried away, quickly pray to the True God! Thank him for this blessing!"
Matters of their future at stake, the group of Light Elves hurriedly did as instructed.
Even now, the canyon created by the force of Annihilation was still emitting wisps of blue smoke.
Such commotion was of course noticed by all, and in no time, a large crowd had gathered to watch from afar.
"Pointy ears... ah... the Light Elf clan really received the grace!"
"Old Wujin is so amiable, should we consider joining them?"
The lower echelons were filled with envy and began to plan their own moves.
However, some green-skinned natives wearing long robes showed dissatisfaction.
Bishen Star had its own forces, its own Star God.
To show off without even a greeting was bound to displease the lord.
Lu Li didn’t care about these messy affairs, helping the Light Elves was just a spontaneous act.
But the returns were rather good.
Hardship breeds growth; the faith of these Light Elves was extremely pure.
Just 2,000 of them were able to form a Merit Golden Lotus, equivalent to the power of 200 million people, which was convenient for "fertilizing the fields."
Lu Li scattered the Merit Golden Lotus into the Spirit Plants, and with 20 more Golden Lotuses stored in the Kunlun Mirror, he watered them all in.
The Spirit Plants grew like they had eaten Gold Clusters, developing at a rate more than tenfold.
Lu Li then watered the plants with the "ordinary wish power" stored in the Kunlun Mirror, but the effect was just average.
After all, Spirit Plants were not ordinary items; regular energy only acted like normal fertilizer, which was better than nothing.
With the care from his wives as well, the Spirit Plants around the globe thrived, showing promising growth in just a week and bringing a hint of greenery to the planet.
The further perfection of the ecosystem immediately reflected on the entire Spirit Star, with a 10% increase in the energy radiated from the Earth Core.
This was undoubtedly a significant outcome, but for Lu Li, such Static Cultivation efficiency was still too low... he yearned for battle!
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