Arcane Age

"How is it? Have you gained any power of faith from this believer?" Xi Wei asked Ling with a smile after controlling a breeze to send the chief missionary Solomon down the mountain.

"There is no reaction at all! How can it be so easy to become a god? There are only two true gods in the entire multidimensional plane, and the difficulty of believing in becoming a god is far beyond that of various literature and game works!" Zero rolled over on the ground, with two front paws He wiped it on his face: "We'd better find a way to deepen the development of this plane. Simply using it as a food production base is a bit wasteful!"

Xi Wei snapped his fingers: "Yes, that's it! From the inheritance of the second method Grodik, I got an inspiration, that is, the essence of the ether and elemental spells I learned can also be constructed into a set that can The inherited inscriptions can also be learned by the apprentices of Violet Academy! My experience cannot be replicated. Simply learning from spells is too practical, and my understanding of elements is still too one-sided!"

Once Xiwei is able to organize his accumulation and knowledge in elemental magic to form a space inheritance similar to Grodik, it will not only mean that the entire Violet Academy's apprentices who are interested in elemental magic can benefit, but Xiwei himself can also In the process, he thoroughly mastered elemental magic, laying a solid foundation for becoming a magic master.

It's a complex job, but a very necessary one.

Thanks to the four times the passage of time in this plane, Xi Wei had enough time to make deductions.

Zero directly turned on the surveillance equipment secretly placed on Solomon and started a holographic scan centered on Solomon.

It only took half a day from the time Solomon went up the mountain to the time he left the temple. While the seven spiritual masters of the Snow Mountain Tribe, the de facto leaders, were still discussing what happened, Solomon had already appeared at the foot of the mountain again.

However, now he has completely changed his appearance. Solomon's waist is straight and straight. He is wearing a white robe with gold threads that is extremely elegant and luxurious. The texture of this kind of clothing has far exceeded the productivity of the Snow Mountain Tribe. Originally, the seemingly mysterious and noble costumes of the spiritual masters could not compete with Solomon Xiang. His pace was unhurried and he had a confident smile on his face. He seemed to be more than ten years younger and had returned to his heyday.

Surrounded by everyone, Solomon arrived at the tribal hall where the spiritual masters were meeting.

This hall is made of fireproof copper wood. It is the longest-standing and most sacred place in the entire Snow Mountain tribe. Only major events that determine the fate of the tribe will be held here to make decisions.

"Who let you in? Only spiritual masters can set foot here!" When Solomon's tall figure walked into the tribal hall, the black shadow instantly blocked the sunlight.

There are seven spiritual masters, four men and three women. Spiritual Master Ahuo is already the youngest one. Most of the other spiritual masters have entered their twilight years. The oldest spiritual master Amu is nearly a hundred years old. Her important Sundu is already a father of three children.

The one who spoke to scold Solomon was the great spiritual master Akan. He currently has the strongest spiritual power and is currently the de facto chief of the Snow Mountain Tribe.

"I came here according to the will of the Big Blue God, so that you can bathe in the radiance of His grace!" Solomon replied neither humble nor arrogantly: "The Big Blue God is the only god in this world. He Above all things, I am the light of hope, the fire of glory, the Creator, and the Terminator! Our Lord gave me the name of Solomon and asked me to come to the world to spread His glory!"

These words were definitely not what the original Attu could say. The seven spiritual masters looked at Solomon who was so powerful and glorious in front of them, and they were obviously mentally shocked!

Only half a day had passed, and a tribal sinner who was about to die suddenly became a missionary to a god?

Spiritualist Ahuo was thoughtful. He had personally witnessed Atu's magical scene on the cliff. All this was beyond his ability to understand. He had already begun to think about the "big cute blue god" that Atu called Take a skeptical attitude.

"Shut up! You evil devil! You have been seduced and polluted by the dirty devil. You have been possessed!" Great Spirit Master Akan's mind was spinning. Once he recognized the existence of the big blue cute god, his status as tribal chieftain would be inevitable. No guarantee, and Atu in front of him will definitely come to the top!

There was a fierce life-and-death conflict between him and Atu because of the war five years ago!

A tiny electric light shining white in the blue appeared on the fingertips of Great Spirit Master Akan. He mobilized the spiritual power in his body and sent out a blow that was enough to kill!

The other six spiritual masters had different expressions on their faces, but they didn't make any moves!

If the big cute blue god you mentioned really exists, then Artu will definitely not die from this blow!

Solomon smiled slightly, and he stretched out his right index finger. The blue ring shone with a blue light, and the arcane missile spurted out, directly hitting Akan's throat!

Arkan's electric light hit Solomon, only a few arcs of light bounced around his body. Solomon's current physique is four times that of a normal smurf, and he is already easily immune to the damage of this electric light.

But the great spiritual master Akan could only show an expression of disbelief. A streak of blood came out of his throat, and he fell to the ground with a plop!

"You dare to blaspheme my lord, the big cute blue god, this is the price!" Solomon's eyes were like lightning, and he swept across the six spiritual masters in the entire tribe hall, the leaders of the Snow Mountain Tribe!

At this moment, the tribal hall was silent, and all the spiritual masters looked solemn. None of the six spiritual masters could unleash or resist Solomon's blue ray of energy attack just now!

"Solomon! If the big cute blue god you mentioned really exists, our snow mountain tribe is willing to believe in this god! But can we also see the existence of miracles?" In this solemn atmosphere, Ah Master Huo Ling was the first to stand up.

"Of course, my lord, the Big Blue God, is a benevolent god. He is willing to illuminate the entire Snow Mountain Tribe with his glory. Please gather all the people of the tribe, and the Big Blue God will perform a miracle!" Solomon nodded to Master Aho, with a hint of hidden gratitude flashing in his eyes.

Without the cooperation of the Ahuo spiritual masters, he might have killed a few more people. However, these spiritual masters are precious resources of the Snow Mountain Tribe. All the tribal people have great trust and respect for these spiritual masters. Without their cooperation, It will become very difficult to spread the faith of the big blue cute god.

Master Ahuo blew the horn, which is a horn carved from the sharp horn on the head of the terrifying Sunflower Beast in the wilderness forest. It is the most sacred symbol of the Snow Mountain Tribe.

Once the sound of Kui Niu's horn is heard, all the people of the Snow Mountain Tribe must gather together immediately. There will inevitably be a major event that determines the fate of the entire Snow Mountain Tribe!