This kind of "betrayal" is unacceptable in the eyes of other demon gods, but in her eyes, it is what Heulia wants.

In the cruel war of demon gods, it is undoubtedly the wisest choice to follow a powerful god.

But there are still one-tenth of the people, and Heulia is very moved, willing to accompany her to the unknown new homeland.

Looking at these people who are willing to follow her, Heulia feels that her protection for so many years has its own meaning, and it gives her a bit of comfort in her heart that is full of holes.

She secretly vowed that she must protect these most pious people of hers, even if she lost the life of her demon god, she would not hesitate!

Going north from Mingyun Town, although the scenery along the way is pleasant, Heulia has no intention of paying attention to the colors of the world.

The most important thing now is to find a new home as soon as possible and avoid the hustle and bustle of war.

Where the scenery is better, it will definitely be a battleground for the demon gods, and she doesn't want these people to be affected by the flames of war.

Along the way, there were many monsters intruding, and Heulia repelled them one by one.

At night, when the people were resting, Heulia turned her head and looked in the distant direction, her eyes full of longing.

She knew that she had no choice but no reason to look back, let go of the past, and now there was only the future.

Heulia led her people around, and most of the places were already occupied by powerful spirits. Either the geographical environment was not remote enough, or it was too close to the battlefield, so it was very easy to be affected by the war.

Of course God would not be so ruthless.

Continue to go north, away from the hustle and bustle, there is an island in the middle of the mirror-like lake.

Although the island in the middle of the lake is not very big, it is enough to avoid the waves of war.

This land in the lake is surrounded by water on all sides, and most land beasts will not pose a threat to this place.

Moreover, it is located on the border of Liyue, so it is very remote, and ordinary demon gods don't look down on it.

But at the same time, the vegetation on it is sparse and the soil is barren. Not to mention demon gods, even powerful spirits look down on this territory.

Not to mention anything else, this small island in the middle of the lake is really a beautiful scenery.

The wind seems to seldom come here, and the calmness of the lake makes the heart settle down. The vast water surface guards this pure land like a city wall.

The endless feeling is always refreshing, if it is not for the barren land, it must be a treasure land coveted by demon gods.

Heulia led the people across the lake and set foot on this place without disputes, just like before, quiet, peaceful, and undisturbed.

"It's really a piece of pure land." Heulia sighed.

This kind of place is exactly what she wanted to find after a long journey and a thousand winds and rains.

However, there was a reason why no spirits took over here, in the first year that the Salt Tribe settled here.

The people began to grow food on this land, and they also lived a life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

But this barren land did not give the same return. The unit output of food here is only one-fifth of the previous one. People have no way to survive in the midst of hunger.

Heulia is a very kind-hearted demon god. Facing her own people, she worked day and night but could not fill her stomach. Sorrow swept Heulia's emotions like a tide.

In every quiet night after that, she injected all her divine power into this poor land bit by bit.

Her strength was not strong at all, and after a large amount of divine power was injected into the land, she became weaker and weaker.

It's no wonder that no demon god has taken a fancy to this land. Except for Heulia, all the demon gods feel that it is not worth it and cannot support their subordinates.

the second year.

The efforts of the people have been rewarded. When people excitedly picked up the hard-won food and cheered heartily.

Only poor Heulia was injured, and only poor Heulia was worried.

Seeing the people weeping with joy, the beautiful girl beside her had a smile on her face.

She didn't know how long such days could last. In this cruel and merciless war, losing divine power was equivalent to losing the capital of foothold.

However, Heulia didn't have the slightest regret when the people shouted "Thank you to the God of Salt".

Due to the excessive use of her divine power, Heulia became weaker and weaker day by day, and the faith of the people was not enough to complement what this beautiful and kind demon god had done for them.

Now Heulia, when facing some powerful spirits, will be very strenuous, even unable to fight.

The weakest demon god will never be snatched from her head again.

Outside, seeing what Heulia did quietly for the people, countless people were in tears.

In fact, Heulia can completely make these people not follow her. Without her worries, she can live in seclusion in a remote mountain by herself, and maybe she can survive.

However, she is still reluctant to part with her own people, the children she has guarded for hundreds of years!

"Qin: Such a kind demon god is rare in the world. If it was in a peaceful age, her people must be very happy."

"Gan Yu: The precious power of the demon god is poured into the earth to improve the barrenness of the land. This reminds me of another great demon god. Their actions are so similar."

"Qianyan Army Feng Yan: This place should be the salt of the earth. It seems that the truth about the fall of the Salt Demon God is coming soon, alas..."

"Gan Yu: I will always believe in the emperor, he will not do such a thing, behind the fall of the demon god of salt, there must be a tragedy that we did not guess."

"Shogunate Xunyi: Is it worth it? For the sake of the people, even the divine power is not needed, is it really worth it?"

"Passerby A: I really want to travel through the past and meet this beautiful and kind demon god. If I have the strength to save her, that would be even better..."

"Passerby B: But this video can play this scene, does it mean that there is an existence we can't imagine, watching everything silently?"

"Scattered soldiers: Liyue's story, you can't believe any of it, who knows if the salt demon god is dead or not, maybe none of those immortal demon gods are dead!"

"Dadalia:? Skirmisher, have your brain been broken???"

"Scatterers: @dadalia, young master, I heard that you know Zhongli from the Hall of Rebirth, please take me to recommend him. This person has extraordinary knowledge. You can try to invite him to join us."

PS: Three chapters of [-] words are presented again, it seems that there is no change in the results of the addition...

Chapter 53 The Restless Heart

Heulia settled on this uncontested island with less than [-] people.

The barrenness of the land did not produce much food in the first year, and Heulia told all the disturbed people softly: Get through this year and get better next year.

Sure enough, in the second year, the people ushered in a bumper harvest, and thanked the gods for their blessings.

When people built houses, they also built a palace for their gods. Even though Heulia didn't want the people to spend a lot of time building palaces that she thought were useless, the people were determined.

They believe that their gods are the best and most beautiful gods in the world, and they should have a palace of their own just like other gods.

Seeing the palace slowly being built, Heulia only felt sweet in her heart.

She loves her people, and her people love her.

However, Heulia still underestimated the barrenness of the island, even if she injected divine power, it would not last long.

Surrounded by water on all sides, while providing a certain degree of security, it also makes the island's soil less nutritious and cannot be supplemented by nature.

However, in just a few years, Heulia had to drag her tired body again to inject the little remaining divine power into this land again.

However, she is the demon god of salt, and her divine power contains alkalinity. She can only purify the divine power, remove the alkalinity, and inject the pure divine power into the earth.

During this process, she consumed more divine power than the divine power poured into the earth, but she could only do so.

After consuming a huge amount of divine power again, Heulia only felt extremely weak and had to fall into deep sleep frequently.

Time is gradually passing by, people are working hard, expanding their homes on this small island, and living happily.

Those with sharp eyes found that as time went by, Heulia's figure appeared less and less in the eyes of the people.

In the eyes of the people, their gods spent more time "living" in the palace, becoming more and more indifferent.

This also led to the people's respect for Heulia becoming less and less.

It wasn't obvious at the beginning, but as the babies grew up one by one, they grew up, and they lost respect for the gods in their eyes.

They will ask their parents: What is the world like?

Is the world just an endless lake with all the people living on an island?

What is the world outside the lake?

Their parents would often say: the outside world is beautiful, but also dangerous.

The beauty is that the world is vast and boundless, with mountains reaching into the clouds, a sea wider than this lake, beautiful mountains and clear waters, and a hundred flowers blooming...

The danger is that there are evil demons and spirits in the world, they are powerful, murder and set fire, and commit heinous crimes...

Ever since, in the hearts of these children, "freedom" to the outside world has arisen, and they do not want to be bound on the island.

But Heulia knew that the god position had not yet been born, the demon war had not ended, and the outside world was still in chaos.

Time continued to pass, and in the end, the older generation of people passed away one after another, and the rest were already old. In the current tribe, a new generation of young people came to power.

In the back, Heulia poured almost all of her divine power into the ground, and she was almost unable to maintain her human form, and she was extremely weak.

She has been sitting on the throne of God, and her weak body has made it impossible for her to appear in front of the people again.

"Great God of Salt, thank you for your gift."

A group of young people lowered their heads and thanked the girl on the throne without much emotion.

After waiting for three seconds, the girl on the throne remained silent. On her beautiful face, her eyelids moved slightly, but in the end they still did not fully open.

But these young people have become accustomed to it, and after saluting, they exited the hall.

But after going out, these young people were discussing something in a corner.

"Ergou, tell me, can the strength of a god really be able to break mountains and rocks?" asked a young man.

"Should it be possible? Those elders said that the coercion of the gods can make tens of thousands of people dare not move." The young man named Ergou replied, but his tone was a little uncertain.

"I don't think it's that powerful. It's just that those pedantic clan elders are too cowardly. They can't even defend their own homeland, so they fled to this place where the birds don't shit."

"Huang, brother Huang, you, how could you say that, be careful of the elders..." Er Gou was shocked, and looked at Brother Huang in disbelief.

But the other few people were not as shocked as Ergou. Obviously, they had secretly colluded.

"Ergou, don't look at us like that. What we say is the truth. In the past few years, Yan...God has been sleeping. If she is strong, how can she be asleep?"

"Also, don't forget that dozens of people have already left here by boat to go to the vast continent. If it is true that the elders of the clan said that there are demons dancing in the outside world, why didn't any of them come back?"

"In my opinion, the outside world is so beautiful that they are reluctant to come back to this deserted island."

Ergou argued: "But, didn't the clan elder say that those people didn't listen to persuasion and were already eaten by monsters?"

"Hehe, you'll believe it if you say you've eaten it? They're all warriors of the clan, with infinite strength. With so many people, can't they defeat some spirit monster? Even if they can't defeat them, can't they still escape?"

Ergou is still defending, but his expression has already begun to waver: "However, the clan elders said that the power of the demon god is far beyond what we imagined..."

"Have you ever seen a demon god other than the God of Salt? Also, how strong do you think the God of Salt is? How strong can a weak woman be?"

"You, you, this is the palace of the God of Salt, so you don't have to be afraid of being..." Er Gou showed panic on his face, frightened by the courage of these people.

"Don't worry, she can't hear it. We have secretly said it countless times in this palace, but she didn't respond at all."

Sure enough, after waiting for a few minutes, there was no movement from Heulia's main hall.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Hey, Ergou, your dad is the best blacksmith in the tribe, I want you to ask your dad to make you a sharp dagger, say to catch fish in the lake..."

"You guys, what do you want a dagger for?"

"Hehe, don't you understand? She is not a god at all, she is a false god, a false god who imprisoned us all on the island!"

"What we have to do, of course, is to overthrow her. The fate of the human tribe should be dominated by us humans, rather than relying on the so-called gods."

"Hundreds of people have already responded to us. When the time comes, we may be able to steal her power and become the leader of the tribe. At that time..."

"I, Huang, swear to God, after this is done, you will be the second leader of the new tribe, only under me!"

Brother Huang said word by word, his face was full of madness, and his eyes revealed coldness and ruthlessness.

There is no god in this world, he will tear off the face of false gods and become the new god of the new era!

Chapter 54 The Assassination from the People

The truth of history is slowly being revealed.

Outside, when seeing these people preparing to overthrow the Demon God of Salt, countless people were a little dumbfounded.

"Western Wind Knight Vichi: What kind of coquettish operation is this, to overthrow the patron saint of the tribe?"

"Bennett: The Demon God of Salt was killed by the people, right?"

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