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 Chapter 2170: We Also Need Time

The starry sky where the human army was located was enveloped in endless white light, with boundless vitality converging into a sea within it.

Under the white drizzle, the immense vitality invaded their bodies, and everyone showed expressions of comfort.

"My injury, my injury is healed!"

"The injury to my soul is also recovering. My God, how did he do it?"

"It's truly miraculous. Even my old injuries from hundreds of years ago are healed."

"My injuries are healed, and my realm can improve again!"

"My realm is recovering. Heavens, I am returning to my peak!"

Countless voices erupted, filling the entire human army with incredulity.

Everyone was already beyond shocked. In the battles over the years, they had all suffered injuries to varying degrees.

Physical injuries were easier to heal, but some had soul injuries that were difficult to recover from.

Some people had their realms fall due to injuries.

Now, in the rain of vitality, everyone was rapidly recovering.

Some even had their souls nourished, and their realms improved.

For a time, the human army was filled with countless auras of advancement.

Many people broke through their realms and improved their cultivation.

This white rain directly sent the human army into a sea of joy.

Everyone looked at Lin Moyu as if they were looking at their benefactor.

Some saluted Lin Moyu, and some bowed to him.

"Master Lin, Master Lin, Great Master Lin!" they called out continuously.

The will of these warriors transformed into boundless power of faith, converging and rushing into Lin Moyu's body, entering his soul.

The power of faith surged like a stellar eruption.

Over the years, Lin Moyu had accumulated an immeasurable amount of faith power, even he couldn't count it.

He accumulated a lot but used little.

Lin Moyu did not refine the excess faith power into faith tokens. The faith power gathered in his soul world, almost becoming a boundless ocean.

Looking at his masterpiece, Lin Moyu smiled and said, "The effect of the rune array is not bad."

This rune array also came from the Holy Rune Heavenly Venerable, and its function was to amplify the power of laws, by three to five times at least, and up to more than ten times.

The specific amplification depended on the level of the rune master and the strength of the laws.

The stronger the laws, the smaller the amplification.

The stronger the rune master, the greater the amplification.

The effect of the Undying Law was amplified by at least five times, which was already very impressive.

Lin Mohan's beautiful eyes sparkled, "Xiaoyu has truly won people's hearts this time."

Lin Moyu smiled, "I didn't think about that. I just sincerely wanted to do something for them."

Lin Moyu indeed didn't think too much. When the idea was born, he really just wanted to do something for these warriors.

The current result was just an unintended consequence.

The white rain continued to fall, lasting for a full day before it stopped.

The injuries of the human army of one billion were all healed, and they returned to their peak.

At least one million people broke through their realms and further improved their cultivation.

Overall, the combat power of the human army increased by at least ten percent.

Lin Moyu and Lin Mohan returned to the War God Fortress and the first person they saw was Little Mist.

Little Mist looked at Lin Moyu with her big eyes, tears welling up in her eyes.

She looked as pitiful as could be.

Lin Mohan chuckled and waved at Little Mist, "Little Mist, come here."

Little Mist responded and quickly ran over, hugging Lin Mohan, "Master's sister, Master doesn't want Little Mist anymore!"

Tears flowed out, soaking Lin Mohan's clothes.

Lin Mohan gently patted Little Mist's back and laughed, "Don't worry, Little Mist is so cute, Xiaoyu won't abandon you."

Little Mist sobbed, "Really?"

Lin Mohan smiled, "Really."

Lin Moyu had already come to the Saints and greeted them.

When Sword Saint saw Lin Moyu again, she seemed a bit embarrassed, as there had been some unpleasantness before.

Lin Moyu saluted Sword Saint, "When Sword Saint went to the Demon Star Region to save me, I didn't have time to thank you. Today, I formally thank you."

The step was given, and Sword Saint naturally took it, "Lin Xiaoyou is too polite. This is what we should do."

Lin Moyu said, "No matter what, I still have to thank you."

He saluted Sword Saint again, sincerely, and everyone could feel it.

With these words, the awkwardness between them finally dissolved.

Lin Moyu looked at Rune Saint, who seemed a bit strange, his eyes unfocused, but runes constantly floated in his pupils, still in a state of forgetting both self and surroundings.

Saint Hao joked, "Rune Saint has been obsessed with runes all his life. When he saw Lin Xiaoyou drawing the rune array just now, he got lost in it. It will take some time for him to come back to his senses."

Lin Moyu naturally understood that Rune Saint's current state was somewhat similar to an enlightenment state.

However, it was still different from true enlightenment.

Lin Moyu said, "When Rune Saint wakes up, his realm might improve again."

As he spoke, Lin Moyu threw out a rune, which exploded silently and enveloped Rune Saint, preventing him from being disturbed by the outside world.

Saint Tian laughed heartily, "Lin Xiaoyou is truly Rune Saint's blessing. Because of you, he became a Saint, obtained the ancient rune inheritance, and now his realm will improve again."

Lin Moyu was very humble, "You flatter me, senior."

After some pleasantries, they moved to a tea table, and Saint Hao's thoughts activated the entire tea set, which began to brew tea automatically.

At this time, Lin Mohan also came over, with Little Mist following her cautiously, carefully watching Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu waved at Little Mist, and she rushed over and clung to him again.

Little Mist didn't cry or make a fuss, just hung on quietly.

Lin Mohan had already explained the situation to her, that the siblings hadn't seen each other for many years and didn't want to be disturbed.

Little Mist now understood and was very sensible.

Tea was not wine, but it could still be enjoyed, and during the conversation, Lin Moyu learned about the current situation in detail.

The overall situation did not exceed his expectations. The human race had always maintained a situation of more victories than defeats, and morale remained high.

Cultivators were not like ordinary armies; their will was stronger and they would not easily admit defeat.

Everyone knew that there would inevitably be a great battle between the human race and the Hundred Races Alliance.

Everyone was looking forward to this battle. The seemingly fierce battles before seemed to be preparations for the real final battle.

The situation on the Hundred Races Alliance's side was the same. The relocation was accelerating.

Most of the races had given up their homes, bringing their families to the predetermined locations.

The people of the Hundred Races Alliance began to gather, which was exactly what Lin Moyu wanted.

The cultivators of the Black Blood Great Realm also surfaced, no longer hiding, and had become a member of the Hundred Races Alliance.

In fact, they had cooperated with various races in ancient times, attacking the human race together and harming the great world.

Even in the great battle ten thousand years ago, the Black Blood Great Realm had secretly intervened.

War Saint asked, "At the current speed of the Hundred Races Alliance, it will take at least five years for them to completely relocate, maybe even longer."

"Should we harass them a bit to make them move faster?"

Lin Moyu shook his head, "No rush, let them move slowly. They need time, and we also need time."

Hearing this, the Saints knew that Lin Moyu had a new idea, but they didn't know what it was.

This battle had been led by Lin Moyu's plans, and his ideas were extremely important.

Lin Moyu saw the Saints' confusion and said, "I need these years to do something. If it succeeds, it will greatly reduce the casualties of our human race."