Colonial Suit

"What!? Your tribe also has a True God descending!?"

In an instant, all the elders were dumbstruck.

Another god??

Even though a moment ago they even had thoughts of killing Kas, after Kas said these words, everyone lost the mood to question him.

Another god? What does this represent?

It represents that Elder Kas's tribe has also received divine favor!

This is no small matter. You must know that Elder Kas's tribe was already one of the top tribes on Planet Rotaska. If they receive divine favor again, which tribe would dare to oppose them? Moreover, divine favor represents the reappearance of divine warriors. With the warrior base of Kas's tribe, it is possible for hundreds of divine warriors to appear. Could it be that Elder Kas is going to be the first Grand Elder on Planet Rotaska after thousands of years of divine favor?

If that's the case, then we really need to be careful about our attitude towards him from now on...

The arena was silent as death for a time. All the elders were calculating in their hearts. Their civilization may be backward, but their wisdom is not. These elders' minds are clearer than anyone else's. Suddenly, no one spoke.

Only Elder Hans still maintained his original attitude.

He was the first to pledge allegiance to Blood瞳, which is equivalent to tying his fate to Blood瞳. If Blood瞳 is rejected, he won't have a good time either. So he unremittingly shouted, "You're lying! Kas, if your tribe has a True God descending, why hasn't it appeared here? Do you think we can't see through your lies?"

"What a joke." Without the coercion of the other elders, Elder Kas was not afraid of Hans. He sneered and replied.

"Do you think a True God can be summoned at will like your subordinates? That would be blasphemy. My Lord has already descended, and I naturally have to let the tribe serve Him well. Why would I let my Lord enter the ancient通道 like me?"

"Speaking of..." Kas narrowed his eyes, avoiding Blood瞳's gaze. "It seems that Elder Hans prefers to let your god show His face casually, right?"

"Bold!" Elder Hans shouted angrily. "How dare you slander my Lord?"

As he said that, he reached out and took an ancient wooden staff from a warrior beside him. He directly stabbed it in front of Elder Kas. "I challenge you to a duel!"

"哗..." The surrounding elders immediately burst into an uproar.

A barbaric duel? This is rarely seen on Planet Rotaska. You must know that this kind of duel comes from ancient traditions and is the ultimate way for tribes to resolve disputes. Only elders have the right to initiate it.

Of course, saying it's a duel doesn't mean letting two elders roll up their sleeves and fight each other. Instead, each side sends a hundred warriors to participate in an indiscriminate gladiatorial fight in a place called the Nest of Blood. Only the victors can survive. So it is also called a death gladiatorial fight. It is said that this was a means of pleasing the gods in the past. Therefore, this kind of duel also represents a sacred meaning, and the outcome will be recognized by all the elders regardless of the result.

It can be said that this is a duel concerning the fate of the tribe. Because on Planet Rotaska, warriors are sacrifices offered to the gods, and initiating such a duel will lose a large number of warriors no matter what. This is almost fatal to ordinary tribes. Kas's large tribe is fine, but for small tribes led by Elder Hans, initiating this kind of gladiatorial fight is simply suicide.

He has put all his eggs on Blood瞳!!

However, his efforts were obviously not rewarded. The surrounding elders were only surprised for a while and then fell silent. Not a single elder was willing to support Hans. This made Elder Hans very indignant, and his expression became even more furious.

"Pick up my staff! Kas! The sanctity of the barbaric duel must not be tarnished!"

"............" Elder Kas looked at the wooden staff in front of him with a strange expression. After a long while, a hint of disdainful smile appeared. He slowly stretched out his finger.

"Hans, are you sure...?"

"I'm sure!" Elder Hans roared angrily. "Pick it up and get back!"

"Really..." Elder Kas shook his head. The disdain on his face became clearer. "Courting death..."

Before he finished speaking, his finger had already reached above the staff. As long as it landed, then even a god could not stop this duel.

But at this moment, another hand suddenly stretched out from the side. It steadily grasped the staff.

This was a clean, steady hand. Although it was not thick, it seemed to exude strength from the inside out.

Blood瞳's hand.

"You!?" Elder Kas's movements froze. A look of shock and anger appeared on his face.

Although he had a condescending attitude towards all the elders, he never dared to be rude to Blood瞳, whom he considered a false god. In fact, he didn't even dare to look Blood瞳 in the eye. As long as he got close to Blood瞳, the fear from the depths of his heart made him wish he were dead. It was as if he could die at any time.

In fact, Elder Kas already knew Blood瞳's identity from his subconscious. It's just that he couldn't say it, otherwise all his painstaking arrangements would fall apart. He and his tribe would pay an unbearable price for it.

"What are you going to do?" Enduring the fear in his heart, Elder Kas said through gritted teeth.

"Nothing." Blood瞳's eyes flickered, and he looked at Elder Kas's stern appearance with interest. He played with the dragon head of the wooden staff in his hand.

The dragon head was very round and obviously often rubbed by people. Elder Hans cherished it very much.

This is the tribe's scepter, representing the highest authority of a tribe. It is also proof of the power granted to the elders by the gods.

Blood瞳 could understand Elder Hans's helplessness and grief. This was an opportunity for his tribe to develop and grow, and he had placed all his bets on himself. But he didn't expect Elder Kas to interfere, turning all his painstaking efforts into nothing. Perhaps Elder Hans had gained his support, which was also equivalent to gaining divine favor. But tribes and tribes are different. He only has a small tribe of several thousand people, how can he compare with Elder Kas's tens of thousands of people? Having the same divine favor, Elder Kas is naturally superior.

If that was the case, then it would be fine. The two sides would just develop together. But Elder Kas actually said that he was a false god. This put Elder Hans in a desperate situation. If Elder Kas succeeded, then Elder Hans's tribe would inevitably be annexed or removed.

It's no wonder Elder Hans was so impulsive. In fact, he had no way out. Either win and get everything, or fail and lose everything.

It's just... is it too childish to rely on this primitive barbaric duel to identify the identity of a god?

Blood瞳 sneered in his heart... He was not used to letting his fate be dominated by others!

"My Lord..." Seeing that Blood瞳 did not speak for a long time, Elder Hans became anxious and stepped forward to speak.

Blood瞳 waved his hand to stop him. Then he turned his gaze to Elder Kas. "Are you going to accept this duel?"

"This was proposed by Hans." Elder Kas lowered his head and gritted his teeth secretly. "According to tradition, even a god cannot stop it."

"Oh?" Blood瞳 raised an eyebrow. "So, you recognize my identity?"

"............" Elder Kas did not answer, but everyone knew from his expression that he was refusing.

"Forget it." Seeing Elder Kas's stubborn silence, Blood瞳 waved his hand indifferently. "I'm not interested in your thoughts. Since you like it, then accept it."

"Huh?" Elder Kas's heart trembled. He didn't expect Blood瞳 to be so easy to talk to. He couldn't help but feel a strong sense of unease.

This god whom he had never seen before was definitely not an easy character to deal with. Kas was sure that Blood瞳 must have some tricks waiting for him. But what could this trick be?

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy. All the elders' eyes were focused on Blood瞳. Blood瞳 still had a indifferent expression. He slowly retracted his hand on the staff.

Kas hurriedly stepped forward and was about to pick up the staff.

"Wait!"

"What do you want to do again?" Elder Kas shivered in fright. He hated Blood瞳 to death. Always being so startled, even a good person would be scared to death. Did this god really like to tease people so much?

"It's nothing. But I seem to have suddenly remembered some of your traditions. So I have a suggestion." Blood瞳 said lightly, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly became sharp and 드러, like a unsheathed sword. This sudden change in aura immediately shocked everyone around him. The fear in their hearts suddenly intensified.

And Elder Kas, who was the first to bear the brunt, was almost so frightened that he knelt down.

In his extreme horror, Blood瞳 said word by word, "I want to participate in this duel myself!"

What!?

All the elders were dumbfounded and could hardly believe their ears.

The god personally participates in the duel, this... this is a god war!?

How many years has it been since a god personally participated in tribal disputes? It almost made everyone forget that there was such a tradition. But thinking about it carefully, there was such a thing. But that was still in ancient times, and the gods regarded this behavior as entertainment. But now...

In a duel where the two sides are evenly matched, a True God suddenly joins, this... isn't this bullying?

"You!?" Elder Kas's eyes widened, and he didn't expect Blood瞳 to come up with this decision. This blow was too great for him. He almost fainted from anger.

Compared with him, Elder Hans was overjoyed. The grief and anger in his heart disappeared without a trace.

What if the tribe is small? He now has the support of a True God, and all the difficulties will only increase the god's favor on them. This is an opportunity, a once-in-a-millennium opportunity. His gamble has finally been rewarded with fruitful results.

In a burst of uproar, Blood瞳 stepped forward and personally picked up the staff, then handed it to Elder Kas.

"Keep it well. Then go back." He said so, his eyes cold. "Tell your god that in three days, I will be waiting for him in the Nest of Blood. Tell him to be sure to come."

"Otherwise, I don't mind personally leading people to wipe your tribe from Planet Rotaska..."(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendation, your support is my biggest motivation.)