"Their severed legs... they've actually grown back!"
"It's a true miracle!!"
"This means the Light Flame God is a real, living True God!"
"..."
The tens of thousands of Primordial Daoist Cult believers present watched as many amputees grew new legs and arms. A look of shock flashed through their eyes, and they all prostrated on the ground, praying devoutly.
Ji Yuanshi sighed. "From this day forward, I'm afraid faith in the Light Flame God will surpass that in the Primordial Daoist Monarch within the Primordial Daoist Cult."
Shu Feng smiled. "That's to be expected. After all, the Light Flame God is a True God!"
The Primordial Daoist Monarch had never performed a miracle, but the Light Flame God had, regenerating the severed limbs of many patients at once. Mortals naturally seek advantages and avoid harm, so they're more willing to believe in a True God who benefits them.
Shu Feng said, "But with your abilities, it shouldn't be difficult to cultivate some devout followers."
