It's an open secret, but it's rarely mentioned in front of the Temple of the Storm, especially in front of a big figure like the Stormstorm Prophet, and it's a close taboo topic.

"For the Storm Temple to re-emerge, not only does it need a new Storm God, but there is also a more critical place to pay attention to!" Li Lin paused, which appropriately aroused Lydia's curiosity.

"What's the point?" asked Lydia, her expression less impatient than it had been.

She was interested in anything that would make the Temple of the Storm more powerful.

"Lady Lydia, please imagine, the reason why the Temple of Light is the first of the twelve temples, in addition to the strength of the God of Light, is because the Temple of Light knows how to win people's hearts!" Li Lin said in a low voice: "They have set up a wide range of churches of light and trained many priests to spread light, so more than half of the people in the Kingdom of Chasing Wind believe in light...... This is the power of the human heart!"

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Lydia frowned, "Could it be that we are going to have a church like the Temple of Light?"

"Of course not, that's too extreme. Li Lin shook his head and said, "Did you hear the point I just made? The key lies in people's hearts!"

"As long as more people yearn for the storm, the prestige of the Storm Temple will rise, and the gathering of people's hearts is called faith, and the stronger the faith, the general trend will be here in the Storm Temple. Li Lin said slowly: "There are actually very few absolute believers, a person will more or less have more than two kinds of magic, but if wind magic is the first choice in everyone's heart, then in order to keep wind magic from weakening, these people will defend the majesty of the Storm Temple, and the power of the storm will enter the world, even if there is no storm god, the storm will not necessarily lose to the light!"

"If one day, a new Storm God is born, maybe it can surpass the position of Light in human history in one fell swoop and become the most transcendent and great existence in the Temple!" Li Lin's tone suddenly became high, "And all this, the most basic thing is to win people's hearts! As long as there are a large number of people's hearts, the status of the Storm Temple will stand unshakable!"

Lydia's eyes widened, as if she was moved, she was raised by the Temple of Storm, and because of the environment, everyone around her sang the praises of Storm's greatness, but no one ever told her how to make Storm even greater.

"So...... What can I do to win hearts and minds?" Lydia forced herself to calm down, but her eyes were as big as brass bells.

Hooked.

Li Lin made a grimace secretly, he hadn't turned on the mouth cannon mode for a long time, and he thought he was rusty, but fortunately, the other party was a storm prophet who grew up in the temple, although Lydia was very wise, but in some ways it was still too tender.

Li Lin coughed twice and said, "Venerable Storm Prophet, the powerful Lady Lydia, has the best chance right now. ”

"Opportunity?" Lydia was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, "You mean Plague Hill?"

"That's right, it's the Plague Hill!" Li Lin gritted his teeth and said, "This group of stinky rats has been harming the world for a long time, although all the temples are trying to eliminate this group of rats, but the results are not good. Why? It's because the plague technique is only effective for the less powerful! For the temple, the plague mound is a clown who can't get on the table, because the plague can't spread to the temple. ”

"But that's not the case for ordinary people!" Li Lin showed a distressed expression, "I have privately investigated, there are tens of thousands of ordinary people who die in the plague hill every year, and the corpses that have just crawled out of the mine are just the tip of the iceberg, I believe that there are many more people who have been enslaved by this cruel plague, and they will not be able to live in peace after death!"

"The Plague Hill is deadly to ordinary people, and at the same time the most hateful, if the Storm Temple can clear the plague with the greatest efficiency from today, it will definitely be able to win a large number of people's hearts!"

"We all think of Plague Hill as stinky rats that will be eliminated sooner or later, but they are of great value to the Temple! The Temple of Stormstorm only needs to keep purging the plague to show the greatness and mercy of Storm, and in time, even the Temple of Light will not be able to compete with the prestige of the Temple of Stormwind!"

"The storm will stay in the world forever!" Finally, Li Lin said slowly.

Lydia held her breath as she seemed to see the day when the Temple of the Storm was supreme.

Looking at Lydia, who had fallen into a fantasy, Li Lin quietly stuck out his tongue.

At this moment, the ground slammed, and another giant hand crawling with maggots flipped out!

It's the monster!

He's going to crawl out from under the ground!

"Roar!!!! human !! blood!!! I want !!!! blood!! corpses, ahh!!!!h

Seeing that the monster was about to roll out of the ground, Lydia suddenly turned her head, her eyes no longer indifferent and cold, but revealing some kind of fanaticism.

The expression was as if he had seen a treasure.

"In that case, let this ugly monster be the first step to the supremacy of the storm!" Lydia shouted, pinching out a bolt of magic.

It's level 11 wind magic—the Storm Spear that destroys everything!

Li Lin's pupils shrank, and he thought to himself that he was worthy of being the prophet of the Storm Temple, and the eleventh-level magic didn't even need time to prepare, it was completely at his fingertips!

"Roar!! human !!! blood!!! ahhhhhh!!!hh

And the spear of the storm flew slowly.

Hit directly in the giant hand.

And then.

Destroy.

Rumble!!!!!!!!

The terrifying hurricane instantly tore the giant hand to pieces, and even the monsters beneath the ground could not be spared!

In the blink of an eye, this newly-born eleventh-level monster was so dead that there was not even scum left.

Lydia is not a rookie like Li Lin after all, she waved her hand, and the hurricane derived from the Storm Spear was taken back by her, so as not to destroy the teleportation array under the mine.

"Let's go, go and strengthen my Storm Might!" Lydia licked her lips, her eyes sparkling.

Li Lin took a deep breath, and he noticed that a certain prophet seemed to have turned on some strange switch.

But he also shouted indignantly, waving his fists, "Let's go! Kill these damn stinky rats!"

"It's the prestige of the storm!" corrected Lydia.

"Yes, I am mighty of the storm!, roar, roar!," exclaimed Dempsey IV, blushing.

Lord Prophet nodded in satisfaction.

So the two walked into the teleportation array under the mine.

The storm is coming.

Time returned to the present, and the black-robed people in Plague Hill couldn't help but be stunned when they looked at the two people who walked out of the teleportation array.

"You ...... How did you get here?" said a black-robed man with a glare.

On the other end of the teleportation array, there is a "fatal beauty that has been kneaded" equivalent to level eleven, how did these two people teleport over?

"Ah!!h

"What?!" The rest of the black-robed people were stunned, it was an eleventh-level monster, unless someone from the temple came, how could a small place like Arian be able to resist it!

"No! That woman! The one on her face has storm lines!" A black-robed man finally recognized Lydia's origin, and quickly turned and ran.

Just kidding, the person who can engrave lines on his face must be a big man with a transcendent status in the temple, so when will he not run now?

"Want to run?" Lydia sneered, pinching out a blast of wind dragon magic and throwing it directly at it, tearing the runaway's body apart.

There was no resistance, and for a prophet, these enemies in front of her didn't even have the qualifications to warm her up!

"Damn! dare to bully me Plague Hill!" a black-robed man suddenly gritted his teeth and threw out several plague spells in an instant.

These plague techniques may be fatal to ordinary people, but to Li Lin and Lydia, they are really not threatening, and they can be easily broken with a few spells.

"Let's go! I can't stay here!" Finally, a black-robed man realized the danger of the situation, and hurriedly called everyone to flee together.

Damn, who said they were going to do Yalean?!

How could you provoke a powerhouse of the Temple of the Storm?