From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 202: A cruel and crazy lunatic

They would never have thought that Du Yuan could condense divinity so quickly.

This was something that even Du Yuan himself had not expected, and to some extent it also proved Du Yuan's competence as a god.

Du Yuan's figure dimmed and he returned to the desolate mountains.

I don’t know since when all the plans were disrupted. Now Du Yuan can no longer decide what kind of god he wants to be. He can only become this kind of god, a cruel evil god, a crazy lunatic.

In the temple of the underground rat city in the desolate mountains, Du Yuan held Xiaochun's branch, and Xiaochun, who was still slowly transforming through sleep, was awakened.

She looked at Du Yuan in horror, and it was obvious that she didn't understand what was going on.

Du Yuan did not explain. The huge torrent of faith surged in Du Yuan's hands and gathered into surging waves.

He needs to up the ante.

Blessings, revelations or gifts can make the rat people more calm when facing this war, but they are not enough.

He wanted to gain enough strength to fight against the gods of the grassland, which required the birth of the divinity of killing, and the birth of the divinity of killing required more than just victory in a huge war.

This requires more Skaven.

For this reason, he focused his attention on Xiaochun. This surging wave, formed by the power of pure faith, was an excellent nutrient, and Xiaochun's growth began to accelerate.

However, this process was not comfortable, but extremely painful. Even though Du Yuan had greatly purified the supplied power of faith, this power was still inevitably entangled with the horrible whispers, the whispers from the rat people.

The ratmen are not as pure as those innocent races. This belief contains too many things.

Xiaochun screamed in fear.

This transformation made her wisdom more complete and no longer so superficial.

Looking at Du Yuan in front of him, he shouted anxiously.

She didn't want this power. It hurt, it really hurt.

"Father!"

A babyish cry came out of Xiaochun's mouth, and Du Yuan paused the movement of his hands, but the pause was only for a moment.

There was no response to Xiaochun's cry, and the surging wave of faith in his hand did not stop.

In pain, Xiaochun twisted her body and struggled miserably in Du Yuan's hands.

After a while, the twisting stopped, and Xiaochun completely collapsed in Du Yuan's hands, without moving. Du Yuan's divine core took over Xiaochun's will.

Most of the whispers of living beings were directed into the blood lake by the divine core.

A miracle occurred. In the blood lake, blood mushrooms emerged like a gusher and soon covered the entire scarlet water. The corpses floating in the blood lake were pressed down by the continuously emerging blood mushrooms, filling up the entire surface of the lake.

Faced with this scene, the temple guards stationed in the temple widened their eyes, and soon reported the matter.

The white rat came hurriedly.

At this time, the blood mushrooms had spread out of the blood lake and began to spread towards the entire temple in layers.

Is this a blessing from God?

Such doubts arose in the white rat's mind, but the change did not end there. A bit of black appeared, and a bit of black suddenly appeared and spread on the extremely bright blood mushrooms.

It was not just one blood mushroom, but all the blood mushrooms. On these layers of swaying red blood mushrooms, deep black began to spread.

Soon, all the blood mushrooms in the blood pool were dyed black and red. The bright and dazzling red color echoed the deep and dark black.

As the news spread, more and more rat people arrived at the scene and came to the temple, but after witnessing such a scene, they all became a little panicked.

They are all big figures in the Ratman Kingdom, or in other words, those who can enter this temple are all big figures in the Ratman Kingdom.

But at this moment, they all showed expressions of panic.

Before this, no one was more eager than them to see God reveal His revelation once again. However, when this scene actually appeared, all that remained on their faces was fear.

The uneasy expressions of these guys made Bai Shu frown, and his cold eyes swept over the ratmen gathered in front of him.

Silence returned to this sacred temple once again.

There was nothing to be afraid of. He was a believer in God. He took a step forward, approached the altar that was about to be swallowed by the black and red blood mushrooms, and knelt down devoutly.

Suddenly, all the rat people who had gathered in the temple knew what to do. Although they were still a little frightened in their hearts, they knelt down along with the white rat.

A loud and spontaneous cry of devotion.

"Great God! Great God!"

Except for the two warlords who served as ratmen councilors, looking at the spreading blood mushrooms, they knew how these blood mushrooms grew.

These blood mushrooms can only germinate with the help of blood and flesh!

Uneasy and fearful, he looked at the blood mushrooms that filled the air.

When faced with such a scene, the ratman priest was indeed more peaceful.

At least these rat priests kneeling in the temple were frightened, but they still knelt down, and were fanatical and pious when they began to shout and pray.

But the two rat warlords are still wavering.

One of the ratmen warlords gritted his teeth and knelt down, but the other was unwilling to do so. This scene angered the temple guards standing not far away, and their red eyes were fixed on the lunatics who were disrespectful to the gods.

In a rage, he rushed towards the rat warlord in one step or another, swinging the sacrificial blade in his hand. How could the rat warlord, who had not held a weapon for a long time in peace, resist?

The temple guard chopped off his head with one blow.

The rolling head was filled with disbelief, as he couldn't believe that as a ratman congressman, a high and mighty ratman congressman, he died just like that. With blood splattered everywhere, he fell to the ground.

The ratman warlord who was kneeling on the ground on the other side was trembling a little more. The temple guard who had just executed a ratman councilor cast a disdainful look at the ratman warlord and did not attack him again.

The execution of a councillor was not without cost, even if he served as a guardian of this sacred temple.

He wiped the blood off the sacrificial blade in his hand and faced the dazzling divine pillar that always shone with a bright light.

The sacrificial blade was placed on the neck, solemn and dignified.

Accompanied by the movement of the hands.

Is there any price harsher than death?

The gorgeous blade used for sacrifice fell, and even though he was dying, the temple guard still used all his strength to make his posture solemn and pious.

Kneel down before the great god.

The surviving ratman warlord was terrified. He pressed his head tightly to the ground and dared not move.

The rats present did not turn their eyes here.

The black and red blood mushrooms were still spreading, almost submerging every corner of the temple, but the devout and fanatical shouting never stopped.

"Great God!"

Du Yuan stopped moving.

Xiaochun was not forcibly pulled to the demigod level. Du Yuan's action was already considered to be a case of forcing things to happen. Xiaochun's original effect, the effect of the magic card Spring Call, was re-catalyzed by the huge power of faith, and he was the first to complete the transition.

The price is that Xiaochun's path is more strictly tied to Du Yuan and the rat man, which undoubtedly limits Xiaochun's future.

In exchange for a more powerful call of spring, the twisted breeding of the ratmen was intensified.

With gentle movements, Du Yuan put Xiaochun back on the sacred pillar. Xiaochun instinctively crawled and clung back to the sacred pillar.

The pain has not yet passed, and the green branches twitch from time to time.

There is one item that has not been mentioned.

Du Yuan's actions will also bring about a consequence, which is the resentment from Xiaochun. The leap in rank has brought about an improvement in wisdom. After his wisdom has been improved, the way he gets along with Xiaochun will inevitably change.

And now he was so rude.

Xiaochun's resentment can't bring anything more, it has been firmly tied into Du Yuan's system.

If Du Yuan lost in the battle with the grassland gods, then everything would be over and he would not have much choice.

His eyes dropped.

Landing in the temple before him, a divine oracle fell.

In the temple.

The black and red blood mushrooms had stopped growing and were no longer spreading. A dazzling golden light fell on the figure kneeling in front of the temple altar.

At this moment, the blood mushrooms that filled the air naturally fell off and rolled all over the temple.

These precious blood mushrooms were scattered in every corner around them, but no ratman paid attention to these scattered black and red blood mushrooms.

Pairs of eager eyes were cast on the figure kneeling in front of the altar.

It has been a long time since the gods have given any revelations or oracles.

What kind of guidance did the gods give?

Can I touch this glory?

Such thoughts were circulating in the minds of every ratman present.

The gods have not guided the rat people for too long, and every rat person present is eager to listen to the revelations from the gods.

But when their anxious gazes fell on the figure kneeling in front of the altar, their anxious emotions instantly calmed down.

All I can do is wait quietly.

Until the guy who carried the divine revelation slowly stood up, his cold gaze cast on all the ratmen present.

"God has sent down a revelation."

As he spoke, he gradually became more excited. He raised the wooden stick in his hand high and grinned at the eager eyes in front of him.

"The gods will bless us. In that war, the gods will bless us."