Finally, the fervent prayer time came to an end.
At this moment, each of the Light Knights was extremely excited. Through praying with Lette, their faith in the Light had become utterly fervent.
Their gazes toward Lette were filled with awe.
To say nothing else, just now when Lette was praying, his devout demeanor, his impassioned tone, there is no way someone could share this feeling without decades of faithful belief!
The most important thing is!
The prayers of this gentleman were truly magnificent!
These Light Knights had departed from the headquarters of the Light God Sect, traversing half the continent to protect Archbishop Charles and had encountered various clergy members along the way.
They dared not rashly comment on whether others' faith in the Light was pure or not.
But when it came to prayers, these clergy, even the entire headquarters' top ranks combined, were not as good as a single finger of this gentleman before them.
