Chapter 9

【Deity Interface】

[God]: Li Yue

[Title]: Thunder, Gale

[God name]: Admon. Prosius. Inlun…

[God Title]: God of Thunder, God of Wind

[God’s Order]: One-turn half-God

【Divine Power】:0

[Power of Faith]: 173300

[Artifact]: None

【Sect】: None

[Believers]: Gush Half Orcs

Li Yue looked at the information panel in front of him and gently raised his left hand.

Suddenly–

A light blue miniature wind rose from his hand.

It quickly turned into a tornado.

The above is densely packed, full of sharp wind blades.

For the gods.

They can all control part of the energy between heaven and earth through the priesthood.

This condenses into attacks such as thunder, wind, lightning, and mountains.

This does not require any consumption.

It is also the most basic ability of a deity.

certainly–

Consumption of divine power can greatly increase your attack power.

even.

It can also release the terrifying magical magic that belongs to the gods completely with divine power!

“This is the sacred title of Gale…”

Li Yue whispered softly.

He felt it.

There is another part of the energy between heaven and earth, which is controlled by him.

It can be said.

His cultivation base has not changed.

But the strength has skyrocketed!

Even if the demigod is compared to the second or even third turn, it will not weaken the first half!

Thunder and wind.

Vaillant is much stronger than before!

“and……”

“I can have one more shaman…”

A smile appeared on his face.

Shaman.

It is the wise man of the believer.

Any shaman.

All casters.

And demigod.

Normally, only one shaman can be transformed.

certainly.

If your followers have the gift of a spellcaster.

It’s okay to practice as a shaman by yourself.



but–

Like half-orcs, there is no race with the talent of the caster at all.

It requires the transformation of the gods.

He looked beyond the realm of God.

At the same time handed down the oracle.

Let Elder Hogg.

Arrange a living sacrifice.

Offerings.

It is the juvenile black scale flying dragon!

“quick!”

“hurry up!”

“Remember, from now on, you will be slaves of the Gewush tribe!”

“Only by becoming a true believer of my god can you get rid of slavery and join Gewush!”

Strong Gush Orcs.

Drove more than one hundred and eighty half-orcs with a gray face.

some of.

About fifty people were scarred.

Obviously.

It was a half-orc who had fought with the Gwush warriors before.

But now.

All are slaves.

At the rear.

Ten strong half-orcs panted heavily, and lifted the dying black scale flying dragon.

The wound in Feilong’s abdomen was no longer bleeding.

From here.

Can be seen.

Even if the flying dragon is not a giant dragon, its resilience is extremely terrifying.

But the scars on the wings were still dripping with blood.

Obviously.

It was the orcs who added the ingredients.

“Roar……”

Fu Luli moaned weakly, with fear in her eyes.

She didn’t even know.

How would these strong orcs treat her.

Especially when I feel that the god of the wind has fallen–

She even felt that the sky had fallen!

The great gods have fallen.

Besides, she?

Elder Hogg respectfully knelt in front of the ancestral shrine.

Accept the oracle.

After this battle.

His belief in the god of thunder became firmer.

Faintly.

A threshold has been reached.

“My God Oracle!”

He stood up and pointed at the flying dragon who had just been carried into the tribe:

“Hold a living sacrifice and sacrifice this flying dragon to my god!”



“Living sacrifice! Living sacrifice!”

The Gush Orcs screamed feverishly.

After a great battle.

The beliefs of all the Gewsh Orcs are even more fanatical.

Performance outside.

That is, the number of mad believers has directly increased by fifteen.

Reached seventy-three people!

Almost except for children.

Gewush half-orcs have become fanatics.

“Woo…”

Fu Luli struggled violently, her eyes full of panic.

Living sacrifice!

He will be sacrificed by these half-orcs to the gods of the other side’s faith!

But her struggle was destined to be in vain.

Under the command of Elder Hogg.

A living sacrifice ceremony soon began.

The blazing bonfire skyrocketed.

Fu Luli was placed in front of the Ancestral Temple.

Was firmly tied up, unable to move.

All half-orcs threw themselves to the ground, even those slaves.

“The ancient and great god of thunder, you gave us life and gave us hope—”

“Light up our way forward–”

“You are our ancestor—”

“You are our faith–”

“You are the supreme being!”

The orcs prayed, their voices passionate and enthusiastic.

Elder Hogg opened his hands:

“We are grateful to you, and we wish you eternal and immortal!”

“We would like to dedicate the black scale flying dragon in front of you to you!”

“I ask for your blessing, your protection!”

“Please accept our living sacrifice!”

A solemn and sacred breath came out.

There was a lot of thunder in the entire Gewushi tribe in an instant!

and–

Besides.

There are still a lot of gusts raging in the air!

The strong wind and thunder combined, as if forming a thunderstorm, terrifying!

“Um?”

Fu Luli, who was struggling desperately, felt the strong wind.

Suddenly his body stiffened, and deep doubts appeared in his eyes.

She actually felt Qihar’s breath from it!

That is the deity she believes in!

How is this going?

Not only her.

The slaves who were kneeling on the ground felt it too.

Their minds are much simpler.

First was stunned, and then rejoiced.

The familiar breath of the gods instantly made their hostility disappear.

even.

All have established their faith again!

And the object of faith this time.

But it’s Li Yue!

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