Era of National Gods: A Hundred-Fold Increase

【God interface】

【God】: Li Yue

[Holy job]: Thunder, Gale

[God's name]: Admond Protheus Inron...

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

[God Rank]: One turn demigod

【Power】: 0

[Power of Faith]: 173300

[Artifact]: None

【Sect】: none

【Worshipers】: Gruumsh Orcs

...

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

Immediately—

A light-blue miniature gust of wind rose from his hand.

It quickly turned into a tornado.

The top is densely packed, all of which are extremely sharp wind blades.

For the gods.

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

Thus condensed into thunder, wind, lightning, mountains and other attacks.

This does not require any consumption.

It is also the most basic ability of the gods.

Of course--

Consuming divine power can greatly increase your attack power.

even.

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

"This is the Tempest of Wind..."

Li Yue whispered.

He felt it.

There is another part of the energy between heaven and earth, which is under his control.

It can be said.

His cultivation has not changed.

But the strength has skyrocketed!

Even a demigod of 2nd or even 3rd rank would not be weaker than half a point!

Thunder and gust of wind.

Power 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 are spellcasters.

And demigods.

Normally, only one shaman can be transformed.

Of course.

If your followers have spellcaster talent.

You can become a shaman by self-cultivation.

but--

Like the Orcs, there is no race with spellcaster talent.

It needs the transformation of the gods.

He looked beyond the realm of the gods.

At the same time, the oracle was passed down.

Let Elder Hogg.

Arrange a live festival.

offerings.

It was the black-scaled flying dragon in its infancy!

...

"quick!"

"hurry up!"

"Remember, you will be slaves of the Gruumsh tribe from now on!"

"Only by becoming a true believer in my God can you get rid of your slave status and join Gruumsh!"

Strong Gruumsh orcs.

It drove more than 180 orcs with gray faces.

some of.

There are about fifty people with scars.

Obviously.

The Orcs who fought with the Gruumsh warriors before.

But now.

All are slaves.

at the rear.

Ten strong orcs panted heavily and lifted the dying black-scaled flying dragon.

The wound on 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.

However, the scars on the wings were still dripping with blood.

Obviously.

It was the Orcs who added it.

"Roar……"

Moaning feebly, Fu Luli had fear in her eyes.

She has no idea.

What would these strong orcs do to her.

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

She felt like the sky was falling!

The great gods have fallen.

What about her?

Elder Hogg respectfully knelt in front of the ancestral hall.

Accept the oracle.

After this battle.

His belief in the God of Thunder became firmer.

Invisibly.

A threshold has been reached.

"My God's oracle!"

He stood up and pointed to the flying dragon that had just been carried into the tribe:

"Hold a live sacrifice and sacrifice this flying dragon to my god!"

"Living sacrifice! Living sacrifice!"

The Gruumsh orcs shouted furiously.

After a battle of gods.

All Gruumsh orc beliefs have grown more fanatical.

manifested outside.

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

Reached seventy-three people!

Almost except for children.

Gruumsh orcs, have become fanatics.

"Woooo..."

Fu Luli struggled violently, her eyes full of terror.

Living sacrifice!

He is going to be sacrificed by these half-orcs to the gods they believe in!

But her struggle was destined to be in vain.

Under the command of Elder Hogg.

A live sacrifice ceremony soon began.

A roaring bonfire soared into the sky.

Fu Luli was placed in front of the ancestral hall.

He was tightly bound, unable to move.

All orcs fell to the ground, even the slaves.

"Old and great god of thunder, you gave us life and gave us hope—"

"Lights our way forward—"

"You are our ancestor—"

"You are our faith—"

"You are the supreme being!"

The orcs prayed, their voices fiery and frenetic.

Elder Hogg opened his hands:

"We are grateful to you, and we wish you immortality!"

"We would like to dedicate the black-scaled flying dragon in front of you to you!"

"I ask for your blessing, your protection!"

"Please accept our living sacrifice!"

A solemn, holy breath came out.

The entire Gruumsh tribe instantly exploded with a large amount of thunder!

and--

Besides.

There is also a lot of wind raging in the air!

The strong wind and the thunder are combined, as if a thunderstorm has formed, which is terrifying!

"Ok?"

Fu Luli, who was struggling desperately, felt the gust of wind.

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

She actually felt Qihar's breath from it!

That's the god she believes in!

How is this going?

Not only her.

The kneeling slaves felt it too.

Their minds are much simpler.

First stunned, then delighted.

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

even.

Faith has been built up again!

And this time the object of faith.

It's Li Yue!

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