Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

    "Almighty God, please listen to the prayers of your most devout believers. The believers of Naja have been looking forward to your time for thousands of years..."

    Mu Xing was half asleep and half awake, and there were endless whispers in his ears.

    …what?

    Mu Xing: ? ? ?

    etc.

    Although I don't quite understand what you want to do, but no matter how I listen, it doesn't sound like a good word!

    The voice disappeared, as if the prayer had left.

    Mu Xing felt something was wrong, he wanted to stop him and stop him, but he couldn't make a sound.

    He frowned somewhat depressedly, and the next moment, his immobile consciousness entered a white space.

    This is his own sea of ​​consciousness.

    The light group is suspended in mid-air, motionless, according to Mu Xing's experience, this guy is sleeping.

    Mu Xing: "…"

    This is a light group that doesn't know what it is.

    Squatting in his sea of ​​consciousness every day to sleep, living more leisurely than him.

    Mu Xing got closer and poked him.

    The light group trembled twice and shouted blankly: "Who, who attacked me?"

    Mu Xing: "…"

     Just as he was about to speak, his consciousness was suddenly forcibly pulled into the previous darkness.

    At the same time, sea-like memories flooded into his mind.

    This body is a god.

    To be precise, he is a deity that has long since fallen.

    On this continent, the human race once established three great empires.

    The Vesta Empire on the northern ice sheet and the Sky Sea Empire in the east.

    And the most powerful and beautiful Naja Empire in the richest southern lands.

    Each empire has its own deity, who protects its people.

    It’s just that the gods of the Naja Empire fell a thousand years ago, and the huge empire fell apart due to civil strife and the split of the other two empires. Now it has become two kingdoms and several principalities.

    Losing a powerful empire and gods and blessings, Naja's people have suffered a lot.

    And the original body, that is, a little piece of the remnant soul left by the **** who once fell, was saved by his most faithful High Priest Orr, waiting for his resurrection.

    The one who spoke in Mu Xing's ear before was the descendant of the high priest, a mage with the same name as the high priest Orr a thousand years ago.

    For countless years, the line of high priests has worked hard to bring their gods back to life.

    But after watching the original plot, Mu Xing is very clear: the **** of Naya has already fallen cleanly, and this soul has long lost its memory and wisdom.

    He has long been unable to resurrect.

    Or listened to the words of a wandering merchant Patton, Patton gave him a parchment, which recorded the method of resurrecting the gods: a pair of clean and sweet virgins were used as sacrifices every day to assist him With the magic circle, the soul of the gods will be warmed and nourished. After ninety-nine to eighty-one days, the gods will be resurrected.

    Mu Xing felt that Orr and the others might have gone crazy.

    They did.

    The gods that can be summoned are not the gods they want.

    There is only a little remnant of the **** left.

    This evil magic circle and blood sacrifice attracted countless evil creatures wandering from **** and the dark night, and they merged with the heroic spirit of the gods to form a nondescript monster.

    The soul of the **** is unconscious, and the magic circle and those monsters instilled in him only all kinds of evil thoughts.

    This "god" of the Naja people has been an evil **** who has no thoughts and only knows cannibalism since birth.

    In the Naya Kingdom, a brave man named Amos came from afar.

    He is the son of the duke of the Istar Empire. The Istar Empire believes in the mighty **** of war and beasts. Their warriors can transform into beasts in battle, making them invincible on the battlefield.

    The Naja hadn't yet decided whether to cheer for their god's awakening, or if sorrow summoned a monster, the newborn evil **** was... slaughtered.

    Naya is a joke again.

    Not only the Naja people, but even their most devout belief, the omnipotent **** in their hearts, has become a joke.

    No one remembers that the great **** once sheltered them for thousands of years, they only equated that ugly, evil, weak monster with their god.

    The current situation is that Mu Xing has become that god.

    In other words, his consciousness and soul devoured and replaced the remnant soul left by the **** in the crystal ball enshrined by Orr.

    When he was forced to devour the remnant soul, there was a faint sigh in his mind.

    It was the whisper of a fallen god.

    The gods "see" the future.

    He saw the future, and his followers did stupid things in order to resurrect him, and paid the price: the first sacrifice of the evil god's resurrection was the high priest who was loyal to him .

    He saw blood all over the ground. Before the arrival of the warrior of the Istar Empire, that monster had already taken the lives of countless Naja people.

    He left his remnant soul and all the remaining divine power to Mu Xing, ask him to watch over his followers for himself.

    Mu Xingxin said big brother, I am also very difficult now.

    Your believers are about to arrest people for a live sacrifice.

    That formation is obviously not a good thing. In the original plot, Orr summoned that monster, most of the reason is that the formation brought too much evil energy and eroded the sanity of the evil god.

    To be precise, the gods of the Naja people are long gone. No matter what they summon, it will not be the **** they used to be.

    What existence they can summon depends on the will of that existence itself.

    Mu Xing "looked" at himself worriedly.

    He couldn't see anything, he only felt as if he was in infinite darkness, with no body, no vision, and only endless darkness as far as his consciousness could reach.

    He seems to be sealed.

    He remembered that in the plot, in order to prevent the remnant soul of the **** from dissipating, the remnant soul of the **** was locked in the magic crystal ball that the high priest burned his soul and hard work.

    Then he is in the crystal ball now?

    Can it really only be resurrected by that magic circle?

    No, Mu Xing could not accept that he was resurrected by the blood and life of innocent creatures.

    He closed his eyes and sank into the deep darkness.

    Soon he realized something was wrong.

    After all, he is not the original remnant soul, his soul is complete and powerful. In addition to providing him with a little bit of divine power, the remnant soul told him some information about the gods, and the most important thing was that he let Mu Xing inherit his identity.

    He finally reacted: he now has the status of a god.

    The remnant of the gods has fallen, but he is complete.

    He can completely re-cultivate, use divine power to create a brand new body, and be resurrected in an upright manner.

    Mu Xing, who has the status of a **** and a powerful soul, is undoubtedly extremely fast in cultivation.

    The time in the sea of ​​consciousness is different from that outside. When he heard the movement from the outside again, Mu Xing was already able to break through the seal of the crystal ball and "see" the situation outside .

    This is a gloomy and majestic hall. There were originally many skylights on the tall walls, but they were all blocked for some reason.

    The colorful reliefs and frescoes have become mottled and hideous under the erosion of the years, and they are especially gloomy in the dim, candle-lit hall.

    Mu Xing also didn't understand why a god's temple was so terrifying.

    This whole environment is especially evil.

    He looked forward, and at the very center of the temple there was a one-person high platform. On the high platform was a white jade container. On the container, a purple crystal ball was enshrined.

    This should be the magic crystal ball that sealed itself.

    A man in a black cloak came in, he was tall with a wand in his hand.

    When he spoke, Mu Xing knew who he was.

    The person who prayed in his ear last time was his most devout believer, the mage Or.

    Auer knelt on the high platform holding the crystal ball, and made a sincere prayer as usual.

    Then, he said: "I have found a pair of beautiful virgins, and the formation is almost completed. My God, wait a little longer, after two days, your will will be Come to Naya again, your brilliance will shine on this land again..."

    After the long praise, he said bitterly: "I know that I will commit great sins, and I am willing to bear these sins, even if my soul falls into **** after death and cannot be liberated."

    Mu Xing: "…"

    "No," he said.

    The figure in black robe kneeling on the ground froze.

    What did he... just hear?

    He raised his head dazedly, Mu Xing saw his appearance clearly, and to his surprise, this fanatical believer of the **** was unusually young.

    Not only is he young, but he is also rare and handsome. On his pale face, he is a handsome face that is enough to make a woman crazy.

    It is said that he is also a high-level mage, which shows that he is also very talented in magic.

    Unfortunately, such a person has never lived for himself.

    He worked hard all his life for a **** who had long since fallen, and even made big mistakes for it. In the end, he died miserably in the mouth of the monster.

    It can be seen that blind faith is really bad.

    Mu Xing said again: "I said, it doesn't have to be."

    This voice fell in Orr's mind, it was ethereal, and he couldn't even tell whether the speaker was a man or a woman.

      Answer me? My God?"

    Mu Xing was inexplicably soft-hearted.

    He can't be seen crying.

    Especially beautiful people.

    He responded, "It's me."

    "There is no need for magic circles and sacrifices." He specially emphasized this, "Blood cannot resurrect me, it will only increase the shackles on my body. Let them go."

    "I have heard your prayers, I will be resurrected after the 9981st."

    It took a while for Orr to finally realize what he had heard.

    He ecstatically said: "Am I really not dreaming? My God, I am far luckier than all my ancestors, and I will finally wait until your glorious body is favored again..."

    "Stop." Mu Xing interrupted the next meaningless rainbow fart with a headache.

    Even if it's just a word, it is as moving as the sound of nature when it falls into the mind of a fanatical believer in Orr.

    He shut up obediently: "My God, what are your orders?"

    Mu Xing thought about it, if Orfei wants to do something...

    "Offer me some flowers, um, open the skylights."

    This gloomy environment really makes God feel uncomfortable.