I Became the God of Light

Relying on modern knowledge, Su Yun understood that the most effective and harmless method should be gradual and subtle.

If you choose this method, by the time those people react, it will be too late.

After thinking for a while, Su Yun decided to give those people one night to recognize the reality, and then take measures.

He was thinking about it. Over there, the Ice Tribe people were being driven to collect manna and build wooden houses. No matter how reluctant they were, they had to give in under the stick.

As the manna was collected and piled into a big mountain, the Yanhuang people asked the Ice Tribe people to come forward in batches to receive their portion.

The Ice Tribe people looked reluctant.

"That white thing looks really edible. It won't eat people to death, right?"

Most people thought the same thing. After all, they had seen these things falling from the sky with their own eyes. No one would eat such strange things with confidence.

But no matter how reluctant they are, the Yanhuang people's orders and warnings say that they will eat this from now on. If they don't eat, they can choose to starve!

When they thought of starving, no matter how angry they were, they could only receive part of it with hesitation. They were going to receive it first, and decided in private whether they wanted to eat or not.

After everyone had collected it, there was still a lot of manna left in the open space.

"I don't know what it tastes like. I really want to try it!" A young man from Yanhuang smacked his lips.

"Okay, you, you want to violate God's oracle?" Another young man next to him warned.

"I don't want to think about it." The man was a little unconvinced.

He also knew that these couldn't be eaten, he was just curious about the taste.

They were chatting here, and the ice tribe people were talking about something over there.

"Priest, this is the food." A middle-aged man wrapped a small pile of white manna in an animal skin and presented it to the priestess for inspection.

The priestess picked up one and squeezed it. As the manna was crushed, it shattered into balls of white powder.

"Is this food edible?" she said suspiciously.

"Let me try!" the middle-aged man volunteered, and immediately pinched one and stuffed it into his mouth.

There were a lot of people holding manna beside him, all looking at him intently.

The middle-aged man frowned and chewed slowly.

It is tasteless and slightly sweet, and the texture is average, but overall it is considered a rare good thing for primitive societies that lack sweet food.

"It tastes okay." He commented reluctantly.

"Are you feeling unwell?" the priestess asked.

"No." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Maybe the time is too short, wait and see!" The priestess looked wary.

She didn't believe that the Yanhuang tribe was so kind. Maybe they had left some hidden plot in the food, just waiting for them to be tricked, and then they would never be able to get rid of their status as slaves.

After a while.

When everyone took a look, they found that the middle-aged man still looked rosy and looked normal, and some of them were relieved.

"It's okay, you can really eat it!"

Some people were already starved of food due to changes in the tribe, and now they looked surprised.

They eagerly grabbed the white manna, stuffed it into their mouths without saying a word, and devoured it.

The priestess frowned upon seeing this, and was about to scold them, but finally saw how hungry they were, so she could only choose to remain silent.

"Priest, do you want to eat something?" the middle-aged man asked with concern.

"No need." The priestess shook her head.

She would not try it easily until she knew whether it was harmful or not.

The middle-aged man also understood her concerns and did not persuade her.

As many Ice Tribe people ate manna to fill their stomachs, their originally gloomy expressions changed and put on some smiles.

Seeing that they didn't feel anything strange after eating this thing for a while, the priestess couldn't maintain her calm mind and was secretly shocked.

"Is this really food?"

Or is it a so-called artifact that performs miracles?

Incredible!

"This small tribe actually has such a good thing?" She couldn't believe it.

She didn't believe it at first, but the smiles on the tribesmen's faces made her unable to refute it anymore.

"The big tribes don't have this kind of artifact. Why do these small tribes with hundreds of people have such a thing?" The priestess looked stunned.

Not only the expression of the priestess changed, but the leader of the ice tribe and others were also shocked.

"If our Ice Tribe had such a thing, what would it look like?" the priestess couldn't help but think.

If the god had not died, and the tribe had been relying on this artifact to provide food, it would definitely elevate the tribe to the level of a large tribe, or even more!

There was greed in her eyes.

If the lightning from the Ark hadn't scared her before, she might have been prepared to hide and find an opportunity to steal the artifact!

As for the Holy Son who said that he could not feed the Yanhuang people, but only gave it to them, she sneered at it. She didn't eat good food, but had to waste time hunting. Isn't this stupid?

After a while, after they finished eating, the Yanhuang people from a distance came over and ordered them to build wooden houses.

Even if they hated it, they had no choice but to cut down the wood as required and build a wooden house as instructed.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was night.

The bright moonlight shone from the sky, and the chirping of insects resounded throughout the forest, like a lullaby, luring people to sleep.

In the newly opened open space, a cold wind blew. The Ice Tribe people, who had worked hard for a long time, tightened their animal skins and shivered a little.

In a dark corner, the priestess looked around seriously, looked at the many tribesmen and said, "Are you ready? Let's rush outside together later!"

"yes!"

Although weak, there were shouts of excitement.

They are really fed up with this life of being slaves!

In the past, when I was driving slaves, I was used to it, but when they became slaves, it was a long time, and I felt the sadness of slaves.

After answering, everyone looked at some Yanhuang tribesmen who were patrolling in the distance, smiled disdainfully, and then divided into several teams, rushing toward the outside of the tribe from several directions.

They didn't believe that these patrolling Yanhuang tribesmen could still stop them!

By the time the Yanhuang people realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

"Stop, what do you want to do!" The patrolling tribesmen shouted.

He stopped in front of hundreds of people, with the aura of one man standing in front of ten thousand others, and not at all afraid of the overwhelming number of people on the other side.

The Ice Tribe people snorted coldly, and all chose to ignore him and rush forward on their own.