I became the sun god.

Chapter 52
"Great sun god!"

"The source of all light, the creator of all things!"

"Your humble people ask for your protection."

Under the leadership of the old patriarch, everyone braved the wind and snow and came to pray under the altar.

The power of faith is great.

Even if they were facing natural disasters, when they thought of the greatness of the Sun God, everyone no longer feared in their hearts.

The strong wind raged between the sky and the earth, and the roar of whimpering overwhelmed everything.

There was no way to light the torches, and everyone could only pray to the altar in the dark.

Every believer's face is full of piety and fearlessness.

They firmly believe that the great sun god will protect them through difficulties.

In such a pious atmosphere, the members of the Shizhu tribe, who were already inferior in skills, could only worship the sun god together.

Some of them are anxious, some are at a loss, and some are full of fear...

For the unknown sun god, the attitude of these outsiders is different.

But this is the wilderness that can only survive under the protection of the gods.

No one doubts the existence of the sun god.

On a bitterly cold winter night, people braved the wind like knives and worshiped the gods devoutly.

Such a scene is divine and powerful.

Qin Ran looked at the dense crowd of believers below, but there was no movement in his eyes.

As a god born of faith, Qin Ran can clearly feel what kind of thoughts are filled with faith that is several times stronger.

Maybe they were afraid, maybe they were helpless.

But when they worshiped the sun god, all fear and helplessness were dispelled.

But Qin Ran remained unmoved.

Because he didn't intend to protect them in the name of the sun god at all.

"It is impossible for God to answer every request."

"How introverted is it to be responsive?"

"Competition in the real world is so fierce, and the leader of the domestic belief circle still has a saying that Buddha is a destined person."

Qin Ran whispered to himself, and then quietly left the altar.

He still remembered that the supplies he brought from the real world were buried in the mountains.

There is a set of Phoenix Bronze Cloth in it.

Although it is just a cosplay product, the workmanship of the holy cloth itself is nothing to say.

……

Just when Qin Ran left to change clothes, the members of the Yanyang tribe who had worshiped for a long time still failed to get a response from the gods.

It's as if... the gods have abandoned them.

"Could it be that the gods blamed us?"

"Great sun god, please turn your eyes to the world."

"Lost believers need your guidance."

The believers who did not receive a response from the gods once again felt panic in their hearts.

After all, they had seen Qin Ran's mighty power. They didn't doubt the gods, but they doubted themselves immediately.

Did I do something wrong, so the gods stopped responding to us?

Desperation and panic were spreading, and even the old patriarch was a little at a loss.

"Oh... the sun god?"

"It seems that the so-called Sun God is not as great as they describe."

"Brothers, the opportunity for revenge has come."

"I probably know their details."

Different from the panic of the Yanyang tribe, some people of the Shizhu tribe had a sneer on their faces.

The great power of the sun god failed to change the world, and even ignored his followers.

This discovery made many people move their minds.

Some of them are young and strong, and they have already begun to look fierce.

The whispers were drowned out by the wind and snow, and some people were already preparing to resist.

Anyway, there are only two Transcendents on the other side. In such bad weather, can they still abandon their clansmen and chase after themselves?

Kill a few enough money first, then run away and it's over.

The fierce gaze collided with the void, and some people from the Shizhu tribe could understand the other party's meaning even if they were far away.

After a while, most people's eyes turned to a strong man.

He is the bravest man in the Shizhu tribe and the eldest son of the tribe chief, a combination of force and wisdom.

Feeling those expectant eyes, the man did not make an impulsive decision.

He first carefully observed the surrounding area, and found that most of the people were not carrying weapons, and few even noticed him.

"No weapons were carried and the spirit was concentrated on the altar."

"Although the opponent has two Transcendents, they are only two."

"As long as we launch it immediately and hold enough hostages, the other party will not dare to act rashly."

"No... hostages are not enough!"

A fierce light suddenly flashed in the man's eyes:
"And let enough people bleed that they can't take care of themselves."

"I want to see if you want to chase us and save your own people first."

I have to say, the man is very smart.

Just looking at it, I thought of the best way.

In the midst of everyone's attention, the man kneeling on the ground followed the crowd, stood up abruptly and raised his arms and shouted:
"My people, it's time to resist!"

"Let your enemies bleed and take their children hostage."

"Then... rush out with me!"

"Duck with me!"

The blood of the man is boiling!

He seems to have returned to the days when he fought fierce beasts with his mortal body.

It was very dangerous at that time, but as the bravest fighter, I could win every time.

"It's the same this time!"

The man clenched his fist vigorously.

As he raised his arms, a large number of young people from the Shizhu tribe suddenly jumped up and were about to attack around them.

And at this moment, a fiery and domineering aura suddenly swept across the world.

The wind stopped, the snow stopped.

After putting on the holy clothes, Qin Ran unscrupulously released her power.

His divine power formed a huge force field, covering the entire tribe and the altar.

All the wind and snow are isolated.

The people who were within the range of the divine power could only feel a divine and domineering power coming to the world.

In the center of the pitch-black sky, a big sun radiates endless light.

And around the great sun, countless stars dotted the darkness.

This is still an illusion formed by divine power.

"The Expeditionary of the Blizzard, the King of Calamity in the Northern Lands, the Incarnation of the Extreme Northern White Bird..."

Before everyone could react, a young and indifferent voice sounded in the ancient starry sky surrounded by stars.

Accompanied by that sound, a constellation in the sky became very conspicuous.

It was a constellation shaped like a white bird.

With the sound of that voice, countless star lights bloomed in that starry sky, as if there were really white birds fluttering their wings and wanting to fly.

Everyone stared blankly at the white bird, looking forward to the next change of the white bird.

But the change they expected came to an abrupt end under another voice:

"Binghe, you still have other tasks. The believers in the endless north are still waiting for you to spread the glory of our Lord."

(End of this chapter)