The Lord Demon King is Unfathomable!

Chapter 1034 - 316: The Kings Pay Homage!

Luo Yan continued to feel with his eyes closed for a while, and the surprise between his brows became more and more apparent.

"I feel that meditation has been accelerated, and the efficiency has increased more than three times... but it's strange. When I was in the maze of Thunder County, I meditated in the Audience Hall, but this never happened."

Youyou circled him several times, touching the abstract small head with his chubby palm, and suddenly proposed a possibility.

"Could it be related to the mental traits of the Lizardman on the Gana Continent?"

Luo Yan's heart stirred, vaguely thinking of something.

"Mental traits?"

Youyou nodded hurriedly and continued.

"That's right... although I'm just speculating. Just like the Power of Faith can set the low-level code of the world's rules, the Thoughts of All that form the Power of Faith should also possess the low-level code."

"This has nothing to do with faith, but is like a collective unconscious, or 'consensus.' For example, the Imperial people genuinely believe that their Emperor is immortal, so when their Emperor sits on the throne, he truly gains the power of eternal life!"

Upon hearing Youyou say this, Luo Yan immediately understood his meaning.

Since the Lizardmen of the Gana Continent became his followers, while accepting the tenets of the Great Graveyard, the Power of Faith of the Great Graveyard also absorbed these Lizardmen's mental traits.

For example—

They genuinely believe and have believed for thousands of years that their Holy King possesses supreme power in the world.

Because of this, when the person with the title of "Holy King" sits on the "highest position" in all Lizardmen's hearts, fulfilling the buff's trigger conditions, he automatically receives the blessing imposed by millions of Lizardmen in their subconscious.

The Power of Faith stored in the divine statue will unconsciously transform slowly towards the miracle they long for from the heart.

This blessing is not enough to grant Luo Yan truly supreme power, but it will at least push him in that direction until he reaches the limit that this blessing can achieve.

For instance, the former Holy King Iz reached the pinnacle of the Gana Continent, radiating an authority on his golden scales that no Lizardman could resist.

And after the Great Barrier was lifted and the Gana Continent connected with the world, the upper limit of this power naturally was increased... As for the boundary, it naturally is his Soul Level limit, which is the Diamond Level Peak!

In other words, did he unconsciously become the de facto "Holy King" in the minds of these Lizardmen?!

This really sounds strange... it's like whoever enters Assam City becomes the master of the Lizardmen, whoever wins over the Lizardmen becomes one of them.

Yet, he clearly stated he is the "Demon King."

Luo Yan felt a bit helpless, but this did not prevent him from enjoying that delightful feeling and the strength surging through his entire body.

This massive great power is different from any magic in the world, and is the purest and most pristine Transcendent power!

If his and Youyou's speculations are correct, sitting here practicing not only yields twice the result with half the effort, but also grants a series of buffs including youthfulness, fast HP and MP recovery!

"This is truly incredible... it seems I should come here often."

Floating nearby, Youyou excitedly added softly.

"Actually, it should be the same for you in the Great Graveyard, after all, the Lizardmen's mental traits have already been absorbed into your share of faith. Of course, considering the number of followers, the buff the throne here bestows upon you might be more potent."

It paused, then continued to urge.

"So, Lord Demon King! For your strength and health, and for your early emergence as an eternal existence in this universe, we must speed up the expansion of the faith territory! Strive to trample the Demon God and Saint Sith under your feet soon!"

Stepping on them isn't necessary, but devouring them is a good choice.

Luo Yan smiled faintly.

"That's something that will happen sooner or later... but everything must be done step by step, don't rush it."

Otherwise, Linte Isaac and Gutaf are all lessons from the past, gods who fell from the clouds are worse than rats crossing the street.

The surging Power of Faith slowly repaired the damage to his Extraordinary Power caused by the Subspace; what originally took three to five days to heal had mended more than half in just an hour.

As Luo Yan quietly felt the power filling his entire body converge into his Sea of Consciousness, the solemn and majestic hall outside resounded with hurried and humble footsteps.

The chieftains temporarily staying in Assam City and the King of the Chosen did not keep him waiting until sunset.

Upon learning that their "Holy King" had arrived at the Audience Hall, they almost immediately set off, rushing from various parts of Assam City to meet their master as quickly as possible.

An acolyte entered through the side door of the Audience Hall and respectfully saluted Luo Yan who was sitting on the throne.

"Lord Demon King... your servants are waiting outside, earlier than expected, do you wish to meet them now? Or should I invite them to the lounge to wait?"

Luo Yan opened his eyes, his strength already approaching its peak period, exuding boundless authority.

"Let them in."

The Lizardman monk's tail shivered slightly, bowed his head humbly, and said tremblingly.

"As you command."

As soon as the words fell, the tail attached to the floor retreated hurriedly from the solemn Audience Hall like a little snake slipping into a stone crevice.

Soon, the doors of the Audience Hall opened, and leaders of the Lizardman Tribe filed in, prostrating respectfully beneath the towering throne.

Piety, loyalty, and reverence!

Almost identical expressions were written on their faces of various shapes and colors.

Sitting on the throne, Luo Yan could see every inch of their scales, even the subtle textures on the scales.

By the faint candlelight and the dim glow of the Demon Crystal, he could almost catch every little thought or minor expression on their faces.

Daring not to slack in the slightest, the Lizardman leaders paid homage like they're meeting a genuine Divine entity, almost in unison they said.

"Greetings, Lord Demon King!"