Arcane Age

Chapter 293 Solomon

Atu can be said to be the person with the richest adventure experience in the entire Snow Mountain tribe. When he was young, he once went deep into the forest to hunt and visited seven or eight nearby tribes. However, this snow mountain was far beyond anything Atu had ever seen. The steepest peaks of other hills!

Someone once tried to climb this snowy mountain, but he ended up falling into a pile of mud. Those winged girls who can fly can only fly as high as the mountainside of the snow-capped mountains!

At the moment when he arrived at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, Artu was ready to face death. He knew that his body would probably fall into a ball of mud soon, but he was no longer afraid!

"It's Artu! What does he want to do?"

"He's climbing a snow-capped mountain! Is he looking for death?"

"He was about to die! It's surprising that he still has the nerve to live for so long!"

The people of the Snow Mountain Tribe gathered around Atu and watched the stupid behavior of this sinner in the tribe in the last moments of his life.

"Ahuo Spiritual Master!" "Ahuo Spiritual Master is here!" Everyone suddenly discovered that Ahuo Spiritual Master, one of the seven spiritual masters of the tribe, had appeared here. He was also over thirty years old, and he was the same as Ahuo Spiritual Master. The figure is about the same age, but he looks like a middle-aged man, wearing a robe made of wild animal skins, and a crown of five-color feathers on his head.

"Atu is a sinner of the tribe, and he has been punished! He is begging for death!" Ahuo had a trace of pity in his eyes. He and Ahuo were once the most promising young people in the tribe, and they had a close relationship. Well, even one of Atul's five wives was his sister.

The spiritual master is the most powerful and final guardian of every tribe. The spiritual master can obtain magical power from the sky and the earth. This power is enough to awe any tribesman.

Atu's thin body began to climb up the snow-capped mountain. Before long, the snow-capped mountain began to become extremely steep, and he could only use his hands to climb on the rocks.

Artu used all his strength to climb higher and higher, as if he could prove himself in this way!

Soon, Atu turned into a small black dot in everyone's field of vision.

"It's amazing that such an old Atu can climb so high!" Someone couldn't help but sigh.

Others also discussed among themselves in whispers. They had come to witness the death of Atu, the sinner of the tribe, with malicious intentions, but who knew that they would witness the birth of a brave man!

"Prepare the purple wooden frame. When he falls, carry his body up the purple wooden frame and bury it in the soil!" Master Ahuo waved his hand, and two strong followers carried out several pieces of purple wood to piece together. The wooden frame is a sacrificial vessel used by the Snow Mountain tribe to bury brave men.

Such Atu, even if he falls to death in the end, still deserves to be buried in a purple wooden frame!

Atul was finally exhausted. His chest was heaving violently, his heart was beating hard, and every breath felt like a knife was raging in his chest. He could hardly hold on anymore.

However, he only climbed less than one-tenth of the distance, and he was still a desperate distance from the top of the snow-capped mountains shrouded in clouds and mist!

Looking at his feet, Atu knew that if he let go, he would probably turn into a pile of rotten flesh!

"Great blue cute god, loyal believer Artu is here to pray to you devoutly, hoping that you can send a miracle so that your believers can obtain eternal salvation!" As if he suddenly received a revelation, Artu He used the last strength of his body to shout out the words that suddenly flashed in his mind.

This sentence was so loud that everyone in the entire snow mountain village heard it clearly!

Many people ran out of their houses, and more and more people gathered at the foot of the snow-capped mountains to witness this magical scene!

"Big cute blue god?" Spiritual Master Ahuo frowned, what is this?

At this moment, a colorful light suddenly shined in the sky!

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, a streak of color hangs in the sky!

Everyone in the entire Snow Mountain tribe, including spiritual master Ahuo, knelt on the ground. The colorful light was the most sacred symbol of the tribe!

However, under everyone's gaze, this colorful light actually poured directly into Atu's body on the cliff. His whole body seemed to have a pair of invisible wings, suddenly flying high into the clouds, and finally turned into a A black dot appeared and disappeared from everyone’s sight!

"What on earth is this?" Master Ahuo's expression changed drastically. He had lived for more than thirty years and had never seen such a miracle before!

Ahuo stood up quickly, ran to the center of the tribe, and rang a huge copper bell with a gavel!

Soon, the other six spiritual masters of the Snow Mountain Tribe all walked out of the luxurious and unique small building where they lived, and began to discuss what happened!

At this moment, Atu was surrounded by the breeze. The ground under his feet was getting smaller and smaller. The entire snow-capped mountain tribe had turned into a small black speck in the green earth. He finally saw the top of the snow-capped mountains and the people on the top of the mountain from a distance. The magnificent white temple!

He was completely dumbfounded. It turned out that God really existed!

"The big blue cute god!" Surrounded by the breeze, Atu turned into a posture of prostrating himself on the ground. He could no longer control his mood, cried bitterly, and murmured words that no one could understand.

Finally, the breeze dissipated, leaving Atu outside the temple gate.

Artu was so blessed that he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "Praise the big cute blue god!"

He walked three steps on his knees, kowtowed again and worshiped again, and so on, and finally entered the interior of the temple.

What you see is a huge statue of a god. The statue is a blue mysterious creature. It has long hair all over its body. It has a long tail. Its purple eyes look into the distance, and its claws are sharp!

How mighty and majestic, how holy and noble!

Atu kowtowed again: "Praise the big cute blue god!"

The gentle voice that had appeared in his dream sounded again: "You are my first believer in this world, and I will give you a sacred name, Solomon!"

Artu was shaking with excitement, and his forehead banged on the smooth marble floor of the temple: "Thank you to the cute blue god for giving me the name!"

"As my first believer in this world, I will grant you glory!" A blue light shot out from the statue and directly hit Atu, who fell into a coma.

"How is it? Isn't this miracle good?" Zero jumped out from behind the statue.

"Thank you! Next, hurry up and strengthen your first believer. If it weren't for this exciting mental stimulation, he would have passed out long ago!" Xi Wei tied up the unconscious Artu with an activation rope. He got up and took him to a nutrient pool in the back hall of the temple.

In fact, Xi Wei can still use the Silver Moon Divine Art without any damage in this plane, but it is obviously impossible for Xi Wei to use the Silver Moon Divine Power to impersonate another god. This is an outright blasphemy against Ms. Silver Moon.

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