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Amidst the earth-shattering roar of the crowd, Resia and the others maintained gentle, pious smiles.

However, their gazes, like those of the believers below, were focused on the Pope, who seemed to radiate boundless light.

Their faces were calm, but their hearts were filled with awe.

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They finally understood why Ian had been tirelessly digging sand and growing flowers these past few days.

No one understood better than they the shock they had experienced this evening.

It was the man before them, the one welcoming the thunderous cheers鈥?,"One man, one workbench, one architectural blueprint.

At the quietest hour of last night in Blackwater City, before their very eyes.

In three hours, he had created the miracle behind him.

From nothing to something, in three hours.

An impossible castle, rising from the ground.

Ian said this was using the features of the MC world to fabricate a miracle.

But in the eyes of Resia and the others, this was no fabrication at all.

It was divine creation!

Did a true miracle need fabrication?

Ian had once added a lot of impressive features to Freyja in the Dawn God Cult creation plan to highlight the Dawn's grandeur.

For example, the Dawn is the source of everything, the Dawn is the father of all things, the Dawn's Seven Days of Creation鈥?,"Things like that.

At the time, Resia and the others thought Ian's ideas were fanciful, unrealistic, and too grandiose.

After all, with their knowledge, hearing that the Seven Demon Lords could directly destroy a city of millions with forbidden spells was no different from a god.

What Seven Days of Creation? That was too outrageous.

But now, looking at it鈥?,"This was clearly the truth!

The most concrete evidence was already before them. Even the Seven Demon Lords, could they create such a miraculous and divine building in three hours?

Therefore鈥?,"Ian is the God of Dawn, and what the 'Divine Oracle' says are all the powers that Ian himself possesses!

This is not nonsense, it is an objective fact!

Before spreading the faith of a god, one of the necessary conditions for spreading the faith is that your own people firmly believe in it.

At this moment, Leia and the others still had thousands of shocks in their hearts, eager to talk to Ian about it.

But the scene of roaring cheers and adulation before them made it impossible to open their mouths and break the sacred atmosphere.

Involuntarily, Resia and the others remembered a sentence that Ian had repeatedly mentioned some time ago.

It will be alright!

It will definitely be alright!

This time, the Phobos family鈥?no!

The great Dawn God Cult will surely conquer the Demon Race and rise above the world!

And they, these people, will become the divine favorites who follow the true God of Dawn to ascend to the Dawn Heaven and exist for eternity!

At the thought of this, even the calm Leia couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

Ian was unaware of all this. He wore a comforting and benevolent smile, gently waving to the crowd below.

From twenty people to more than five thousand, it only took him less than half a month.

From these five thousand people to fifty thousand, five hundred thousand, five million鈥?,"How long will it take?

Perhaps in less than a year, he will stand at the highest point of the Hundred Clan Alliance, raise his arms, and have all spirits bow down and praise the Dawn.

The power of faith鈥?,"In this barbaric world, it is an unmatched blade.

With the blessing of the miracle in the MC world, the Dawn God Cult will effortlessly reap the faith of the entire world.

Until one day鈥?,"Divine right of kings!

The next moment, Ian reached out and pressed down, and in an instant, the earth-shattering roar returned to silence.

More than five thousand believers looked up at him with fanatical and excited eyes.

Ian vowed that even the king of a duchy probably wouldn't enjoy the treatment he received as Pope.

Of these five thousand people, perhaps a thousand had instantly transformed into fanatical believers.

Even if they were asked to die, many would fanatically shout "Dawn Eternal" and fearlessly charge forward, willing to die for the Dawn and ascend to heaven.

This is the meaning of creating a god!

If politics cannot truly connect the Hundred Clan Alliance, then let faith do it!

If there is anything in the world that can resist human nature, it is only faith.

With a relaxed smile on his lips, Ian slowly opened his mouth, and with the enhancement of his physique, his voice spread to everyone's ears.

"Children of the Dawn, your piety, your loyalty, have entered the Eye of Dawn."

"Therefore, the Dawn has bestowed a miracle, granting the Dawn Cathedral to protect His children."

"You have done well."

As soon as these words came out, many devout fanatics burst into tears, prostrating themselves on the ground and kowtowing repeatedly, shouting "Dawn is merciful."

But for some reason, this scene, in the eyes of Resia and the others, in addition to some shock, also felt a strong sense of creepiness.

In just half a month, the Dawn God Cult had already been able to easily manipulate believers. This was a result that those nobles and royals could not even imagine after racking their brains.

"From now on, the Dawn Cathedral will serve as the holy land of my Dawn God Cult."

Ian's gentle voice continued to spread.

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"But the Dawn is benevolent, He will not reject His most beloved children. The Dawn Cathedral will be open to all Dawn believers."

"Whether you are an affiliated believer or a wild believer, as long as you have the Dawn in your heart, you can enter and feel the compassionate and holy embrace of the Dawn."

"The Dawn Cathedral welcomes all children who believe in the Dawn to come here to pray and confess."

"The Dawn will be here, lovingly gazing at all of you, thinking what you think, and hurrying to help you with what you need."

"This is the Divine Oracle of the Dawn."

In an instant, the crying here became even louder, especially from devout believers like Old Matthew.

They were crying so hard that they could no longer see what was in front of them, only vaguely seeing Ian standing under the miracle of the so-called cathedral.

Like this Dawn Cathedral, he radiated a gentle light.

Ian smiled and continued in a loud voice:

"The Dawn God Cult once said that those who join the cult can receive eggs and bread at the beginning of the month. The Dawn always keeps its word."

"Therefore, in addition to bestowing the miracle of the cathedral, He has also bestowed eggs and bread to fill your bellies."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ian raised his hand.

Without any visible action, the citizens of Blackwater City only saw dense masses of bread and eggs, one after another, endlessly flying out of Ian's wide sleeves and falling to the ground.

Unlike the food they had seen before, the so-called food bestowed by the Dawn was miraculously floating in the air, slowly spinning.

Like the holy water, it was completely free of mud.

The wide and bright nine-level staircase was gradually filled with a massive amount of food.

One level, two levels鈥?,"More and more, but Ian did not stop. Even Resia and the others stepped forward and reached out, and food continued to pour out.

Until finally, the nine steps were completely filled, with enough eggs and bread for at least several thousand people to eat.

Only then did Ian and the others stop.

Compared to the endless water, the floating stones, and the miraculous cathedral.

The appearance of this food did not seem so miraculous. After all, many people knew that the Demon Race had certain spatial equipment.

But at this moment, everyone was more willing to believe that this was a miracle, that the Dawn was watching over them.

Many people even felt that they were being gazed upon by a gentle gaze.

After all, in the current drought, even the imperial city probably couldn't take out so much high-quality food in one breath.

The fragrance filled the surroundings of the cathedral, filling the nostrils of all the believers.

In the past, when they were starving, they would have rushed up and grabbed it at all costs.

But now, everyone piously and moved knelt on the ground and looked up at Ian and the others.

Their eyes did not linger on the food at all.

Compared to food, they cared more about the Dawn's gaze at this moment.

If they were to disregard their image and snatch it at this time, how disappointed would the Dawn be in them!

Thinking this way, even though their saliva was drooling all over the ground, everyone still firmly shifted their gaze, looking up at the eyes at the top of the cathedral, praying in their hearts.

Quietly observing all the believers, after a long time, seeing that no one was looking at the food.

Ian chuckled softly.

"This鈥?is called faith conditioning."