"Is this what faith is?" Xiao He stared blankly.

In the center of the distant main hall, the people kneeling on the ground are exactly the same as those in the murals.

Above the main hall stands a statue that resembles Saintess Polis.

However, the Polis in the mural was a real person, while here there is only a cold statue that carries the weight of hope.

"They are just ordinary people. How can they withstand such a natural disaster with just words like 'hard work' and 'being strong'?" Xiao He thought to himself, shaking his head helplessly.

For ordinary people, let alone monsters of average level 70, even a sting from a level 7 wasp would take half their life.

"Survival of the fittest... I'm afraid after this, people will be cultivating desperately without even needing the committee's mobilization..."

Upon hearing Xiao He's seemingly unfounded remark, Valerie nodded in deep agreement and immediately launched into a long conversation.

"Isn't that right? I've said it before! Knowledge changes destiny, but strength is what you rely on!"

"But there are too many people who just like to enjoy life! They don't even think about who gave them the right to enjoy life."

"Look at the support troops today. They weren't born this strong. They achieved their current capabilities and accomplishments through hard work and struggle."

Valerie scoffed.

"If it were me, I wouldn't bother saving these people who only know how to beg! Everyone has their own family's treasure, why should I risk my life for these lazy good-for-nothings?"

Xiao He's kindness, which had just been touched by the mural, returned to bewilderment after hearing her words.

"Why should I save you...?"

"Why...save them...?"