The purpose of the Temple of the Dead is to pray for the dependent races under the command of the undead. The temple will absorb the power of faith emitted by the dependent races when they pray, and will also absorb the power of souls and the power of death within the range of the temple's energy for storage.
The power of faith and other powers will be used to supply the temple's guardian guards and the bones of heroes.
The temple's guardian guards and heroic skeletons are all special heroic spirits. Li Ziyu has no way to create them through the system. He has to rely on the dependent races to gather strength and be born naturally in the temple.
How many guardian guards and heroic skeletons can be born depends entirely on the sincerity and faith of the followers.
Guardians are the basic type of soldiers produced in the Temple of the Dead. Theoretically, if the power of faith and soul is sufficient, there is no upper limit to the number of Guardians born in the temple.
The combat effectiveness of this type of soldiers is difficult to define. The combat effectiveness of some guardian guards is only slightly stronger than that of skeleton undead, almost the same as skeleton warriors, while the combat effectiveness of some guardian guards can even surpass that of black warriors, becoming very powerful warriors, and also having the ability to command the undead in the prayer cemetery.
As for why this is the case, Li Ziyu is not clear.
The skeleton of the heroic spirit is more special than the guardian guard. According to Li Ziyu's understanding, it is like a "hero" unit in the game, which is given energy and body by a large amount of faith power, and then the fire of the soul is ignited to give it wisdom.
From the moment of its birth, the Heroic Skeleton is a powerful undead, more powerful than the Dark Knight.
The only uncomfortable thing is that the skeletons of heroes are not under the jurisdiction of anyone. Even the Overlord of the Undead and the Lord of the Undead cannot command them. They are created by all the devout believers in a city.
The strength of the heroic skeleton depends on the amount of power of faith, and its strength fluctuates.
Looking at the golden energy ball as big as a millet grain above his head, Li Ziyu understood why all the undead in the temple were asleep. They simply had no energy to recover, so what else could they do if they didn't sleep?
Including the energy used to protect the city of Sundberg, it becomes less and less each time it is used. The current energy intensity is definitely not comparable to the previous energy intensity.
Li Ziyu turned to look at Torento, who was looking up at the inner hall with a shocked expression. He said calmly and indifferently, "You have forgotten your own identities and who is the master. This is why the Byron vampires dared to attack the city last night."
Torunto's attention was focused on the inner hall. He didn't hear what Li Ziyu said and looked at him blankly, "Huh?"
Li Ziyu pointed to the golden energy ball above his head, the size of a grain of rice, and explained to Torento, "That's the combined power of your faith. It's so tiny, so weak, and the people in Sundberg are trying to resist the Byron vampires with such a thin energy. Do you think it's possible?"
Following Li Ziyu's finger, Torento looked at the golden energy ball seriously, and his expression also changed.
He couldn't fully understand what Li Ziyu meant, but he understood where the temple's energy field came from.
Is it true that the energy field emitted by the temple every time the vampire monster attacks is this golden energy?
So weak, yet still protecting us?
Torento's heart was throbbing.
It is too small and may disappear at any time, but it protects Sundberg and minimizes the threats from blood-sucking monsters and other monsters.
But they never knew this and enjoyed peace for granted, simply believing that as long as someone attacked, the temple would emit energy to protect them. They never thought about where the energy came from.
Thinking of this, Torento became anxious. He couldn't just stand by and watch. Not to mention that he was the shepherd of Sunderburg, his future children would live in Sunderburg, so he had to try his best to maintain the peace in Sunderburg. Things like the vampire monster rushing into the inner city must not happen if it could be prevented.
Torrento showed an anxious look on his face and asked Li Ziyu, "Master, how can we solve this problem? How can we gather the power of our faith here?"
Li Ziyu looked up at the small golden energy ball above his head and said to Torento, "A sincere faith doesn't just require one or two people, but the more people the better. The people of Sundberg have forgotten their faith."
Indeed, faith has been forgotten.
Torento murmured in his heart.
It's been too long.
The holy corpse has become a legend, and fewer and fewer people believe in it. The nobles regard the holy corpse as an unnecessary story, and they will not tell their children about the holy corpse.
In their opinion, the remains of saints are not as useful as gold coins and wealth. Instead of spending time educating children, it is more useful to teach them how to make money and how to fight for their rights.
Not to mention the civilians and the poor in the outer city. The temple is within the inner city, and the civilians don't even have the qualifications to access the temple. The poor are busy every day just to fill their stomachs, so how can they have the time to believe in the holy corpse?
But these very things that they ignored could bring them disaster and threaten the destruction of Sundberg.
Li Ziyu came to a statue and gently brushed past it to wipe off the dust. There were dots of golden substance on the surface of the stone statue, which was the crystallization of the power of faith. This statue was the skeleton of a sleeping hero.
There are cracks on the statue, and some parts are even damaged. Those are the scars left by battles. If there is enough power of faith, the heroic skeleton can repair these injuries, but now the power of faith is not enough, and the temple must be maintained in operation, so the heroic skeleton can only fall into a deep sleep.
Li Ziyu whispered, "Whether or not they can be revived and help you resist the dangers outside is not up to me. It's your choice. If you are willing to have a devout faith and pray continuously, then they can be revived. If you continue with your current life, they will remain dormant until their energy is exhausted and they die."
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