The roaring wind vibrated, blowing against everyone.
"Prepare for battle!"
Du En's eyes darkened as he stood solemnly before the crowd.
They were not without a chance, for having inherited the Temple, he naturally had a trump card he could use.
But once he used the Temple's Strength, the price would be... Divinity bursting forth like a trace!
The entire world would be exposed to the outside!
After all,
This was a world owned by a God, and soon more covetous enemies would appear.
This was also their dilemma.
Thus, Du En, along with a series of loyal subordinates, were extremely eager to enhance the Strength of all the world's citizens, because only by becoming powerful themselves could they face external enemies without fear.
"Here they come, Captain!"
The captured crew, too, raised their eyes in excitement; as raiders, their own Strength was not important. What mattered was their cruel hearts that aligned with the Captain's, and their loyalty that made them useful to him!
