Complete, automatic, prayer, machine?
Each word seemed understandable, but when put together, the priest grew confused, difficult to make sense of it all—No, brother, what the hell are you trying to do?
Yet looking at Ji Jue’s extremely serious expression, his brow furrowed so deeply that his features almost twisted.
It wasn’t that he couldn’t understand, but rather, he simply couldn’t believe it.
What exactly are you all trying to do?!
“It… it…”
“As the name suggests, it means exactly what you think it means.”
Ji Jue smiled, spreading his hands. “As long as you wear it, it helps you pray without needing to focus or waste time. Even while eating, drinking, or going to the bathroom, it operates non-stop.
“Of course, being an alchemical device, it does consume some spiritual essence, so wearing it for a long time will make you feel a bit tired, but at most a nap can restore you.
In fact, you can even wear it while sleeping.
“That way, twenty-four hours a day, thirty days a month, twelve months a year, every moment, every second—you’re essentially praying all the time.”
The priest said coldly, sneering, “Ha, what need have I—”
“It must be very troubling, right?”