From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 218, Perfectionist

The flowing blood mushrooms brought strong purchasing power to the rat priests and big claw priests.

As for the Ratman mercenary captains and Ratman farmers, they also benefited from this war. The Ratman farmers obtained land because of the war, and the Ratman mercenaries directly participated in the war. The brutal war brought them huge profits in a very short period of time, and they had almost no involvement in the power structure of the Ratman Kingdom.

A large amount of blood mushrooms were not spared and were spent on purchasing various strange items that could show off their luxury and distinguish themselves from ordinary ratmen.

Fanatical pursuit, in that morbid desire, at the same time, the blood mushrooms on these guys began to flow to more places, weapons, equipment, food, and the large number of ratmen free people born from Du Yuan’s gifts also benefited from the flow of blood mushrooms.

In the great abundance of blood mushrooms, many new things were discovered.

The Ratman Kingdom became more prosperous.

Among them, the most iconic symbol is another new food that has appeared and spread in the Ratman Kingdom.

The rats were still eating mushrooms, but some of them were unwilling to eat cave mushrooms. The white mushrooms that had wreaked havoc on the sheep orcs were picked up by the rats. This kind of mushroom, which grew in flesh and blood like blood mushrooms, was much more delicious than cave mushrooms, and was also suitable for the goblins that were produced in large quantities in the rat ranches.

Even if these goblins were used for sacrifice, they could only produce the inferior light-colored blood mushrooms. However, if they were used to grow white mushrooms, they could be exchanged for more and better blood mushrooms.

This white mushroom is specially supplied to those who have some resources but cannot afford to eat blood mushrooms every day. This group includes ordinary rat priests, wealthy big claw priests, rat mercenary captains and rat farmers who have just made some progress and are eager to show their uniqueness.

As for those guys who truly hold power and authority, it can only be said that when Shu Zhan was the poorest, his meals were based on the most expensive and precious two-color blood mushrooms.

The temple of Rat War is almost completed.

This is a temple built with skulls of all sizes. Because the exposure time to the sun was too short, the hot-tempered guy Shu Zhan really has no patience.

The skulls used to build the temple had white bones with streaks of reddish-brown blood on their surface. These skulls had not been specially preserved and a faint stench of decay was diffused through them.

But the flesh and blood on the skull were cleaned very cleanly and carefully piled up to build a towering temple. It had no aesthetic appeal and was far less exquisite than the temple built with the help of the temple guards.

The temple guards have a preliminary understanding of architectural aesthetics. Standing in front of the tall temple, you can directly feel your own insignificance. Looking up, you can also intuitively feel the meaning the temple guards want to convey in the regular crisscrossing of the gods' patterns. Be consciously quiet in front of this solemn temple of the gods.

It's totally incomparable, but the rats gathered here are very satisfied with this temple built of skulls.

Adhering to this simple concept, one skull represents one enemy, and so many skulls represent so many enemies. The commander-in-chief is powerful because he can produce so many skulls. So many sacrifices are not used for sacrifice but to be tinkered with such things. The commander-in-chief is powerful, wasteful and rich. Such waste is for building the temple of God. The commander-in-chief is pious and powerful, wasteful and rich.

It greatly boosted the reputation of Rat War.

Even the gods' guards were not averse to such creations. When Rat Zhan began to build this temple, the temple guards would stop and watch from afar from time to time.

It’s just that their vision is more discerning and more professional.

Shu Zhan will eventually leave this area, and this temple will be taken over by them. They need to cast some metal to stabilize the structure, and they can also engrave patterns on the cast metal. Perhaps they can also use skulls to pile up and cast a giant bell to complement this temple.

Yes, and you can also cast a giant bell.

The sacred bell is inscribed with victory and dedicated to the great god.

Thinking of this, the group of temple guards suddenly became excited, and the materials were quickly selected.

The bear orc god had one of his arms torn off by Du Yuan during the battle. The arm was thrown away by Du Yuan casually, and after passing through the sky, it did not disintegrate into mottled light and dissipate in this small world.

Perhaps because the bear orc god held power, the arm fell on the grassland and turned into a towering mountain.

The temple guards now set their sights on this mountain that fell from the sky.

The rocks on the surface of the mountain were useless, as the power within them had already dissipated completely. However, if one dug deeper, one could find some mottled stones emitting a bright glow deep inside the mountain. These were the stones that the temple guards were going to use to cast a skeleton bell for the great god.

But mining is not easy. The mountain formed by the broken arm of the bear orc has extremely hard rocks that are difficult to dig. The slave rats are simply not qualified to mine this mountain.

To this end, the fanatical temple guards bent down, did the menial work that only slave rats would do, and began a vigorous excavation.

These guys are a bit perfectionist, a rare breed of people in the Ratman Kingdom. Even the righteous gods would appreciate their personalities, if what they are devoting their whole heart to forging is not a giant skeleton bell.

While the rat people were preparing the sacrifice, Du Yuan caught the last big fish on the grassland.

The gnoll god was indeed hiding deeply enough. In such a short time, he forcibly condensed his divine body again and commanded this group of gnolls to flee on the grassland. They wanted to escape to the sea and avoid Du Yuan's hunting, but they were still found by Du Yuan.

Ignoring the gnolls gathered on the grassland, Du Yuan's approach alarmed the gnoll god, who broke out of the temple and wanted to escape. However, he was defeated by Du Yuan even in his prime, let alone his weak state of forcibly condensed divine body at this time.

Du Yuan easily caught him, and he tried to struggle while wailing.

Even at the cost of threats.

Too noisy, ignited by the mottled flames, wailing in pain.

Just as Du Yuan lit the werewolf god, its temple also began to flicker. This sudden change brought fear to the werewolves.

They seemed to believe in a god that was not powerful enough and could not even protect them. Their faith, which had already been severely hit by the failure in the war, began to waver again.

A team of rat mercenaries discovered the gnolls gathered here, and the gnolls also discovered the rats not far away.

Soon after, the rat mercenaries retreated, and the jackals no longer cared about the flickering altar and left in a hurry.

But how could they escape since they had already been targeted by the ratmen?

After the collapse of the grassland coalition, sweeping the grassland became an easy and highly profitable task, and these courageless guys completely became prey.

However, there are still too many gnolls gathered here, and it is impossible for one or two teams of rat mercenaries to handle them all.

In the dark night, amidst the rustling sounds, pairs of scarlet eyes appeared in the darkness. All the rat mercenaries in the area gathered together to divide up the cake and eat the fleeing werewolves.

Before, these rat mercenaries were not a huge problem for the werewolves. After all, there was a huge gap in strength between the two sides.

If they still have the courage.

The Werewolf King showed a bit more panic and fear. He knew that there were definitely more ratmen than just these. The scene of the endless surge of ratmen was deeply remembered in that huge battle.

They have already lost, they will never be able to defeat these rats, there will be more rats, they are coming!

In fear, they wanted to escape, but at that moment, their fate was sealed.

Those who flee are the prey, the cowardly prey.

The werewolf god witnessed this scene, despair appeared in his eyes, and his fate was also sealed at this moment.

When the last werewolf fell, Du Yuan crushed the body of the werewolf god, and a turbid gray-black crystal appeared in his hand. Now it was complete. The firewood used to throw down the blessing was finally complete.

(End of this chapter)