I Became the God of Light

After walking for a while, the old priest came to the altar.

At this time, some tribesmen who got up early were collecting manna.

A large number of people gathered here, and there was a long queue.

At this time, the old priest walked to the front of the collection team and shouted in a deep voice, "Tribesmen, I have something important to tell you."

The crowd fell silent and looked at him with doubtful eyes, not knowing what the priest was going to say.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened again?"

The tribesmen whispered quietly.

The old priest coughed a few times, signaled them to be quiet, and then continued, "Wait a minute, let me inform all the tribesmen that I will talk about some special things about God later!"

"god?"

When they heard that it was related to gods, the people's spirits perked up and their eyes widened with anticipation.

Soon, under the instructions of the old priest, everyone called their friends and went to various parts of the tribe to call for people.

Taking advantage of this time, the old priest called a few men over and said, "Go and prepare some..."

As time passed, the crowd grew larger and larger.

one thousand……

Three thousand...

seven thousand...

Soon, most of the tribe members gathered over and stood in the open space in darkness.

Even the old turtle, who had been taking a nap near the God-given plant field, walked curiously to the old priest on his four thick legs, ready to hear what he had to say.

The old priest glanced at the crowd, and after seeing that most of them had arrived, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

He shouted in a powerful voice, "Yesterday, we saw the power of God!"

"Even such a powerful evil god was defeated by our god. Do you think God is strong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of cheers from below.

"powerful!"

There was no doubt in the minds of everyone about this answer. After having the terrifying power they saw yesterday, they were even more confident in God.

The old turtle a few meters away from the old priest rolled his eyes when he heard this.

He muttered secretly, "How can this be strong? It's clearly a pervert!"

Compared to others, he was more powerful, but a fifth-level beast could naturally tell the aura of the god in the sky at that time.

Level seven!

Thinking of what he felt at that time, he was frightened for a while.

At that time, I felt that maybe the tribe was about to end.

As a result, what he didn't expect was that the God of Light was actually that strong!

His eyes nearly bulged out of his head.

Isn't it bad that your strength improves so quickly?

Thinking about it, he felt a sense of sourness.

Of course, after thinking about it later, the God of Light’s strength has improved so quickly, which further proves his identity as the God of Creation!

From that moment on, he secretly made a decision to please the God of Light!

So now when he heard the old priest's speech, he immediately felt that it was biased. How could this be strong? It was clearly a pervert!

After thinking all this, he continued to listen, wanting to see what the old priest had to say.

Listening to the tribesmen shouting loudly, the old priest smiled with satisfaction and shouted, "But what I want to tell you is that we don't even understand the power of God Wanyi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of tribesmen, including Lao Gui, all looked puzzled and startled.

What's the meaning?

Then, they heard the priest say, "What I want to talk about today is about the power of God, the power that is not understood by everyone!"

"We are believers, how can we not even understand the power of God?"

Surprised expressions suddenly appeared on everyone's faces.

Without the power they understand, does God have any unknown abilities?

Everyone couldn't help but feel curious and ashamed as they thought about it.

After the crowd calmed down a little, the old priest called a few people over and picked up the things in those people's hands.

The crowd took a closer look and found that they were some green leaves, which were connected together by thin hemp ropes to form a green leaf the size of a head.

"Follow me!" the old priest greeted the tribesmen, and then walked towards the outside of the tribe.

After a while, he led thousands of people to a place with lush plants.

The old priest glanced at the crowd and said, "Stone, come here."

"Oh" Shitou walked to the priest's side curiously.

The old priest took a look at the surrounding environment, and suddenly pointed to a place covered by plants, "Go to that place and hide!"

Shitou followed the words and walked over.

"Can everyone see the stone?" the old priest suddenly asked.

The crowd glanced at the stone and looked at the man squatting in the bushes. Although most of his body was covered, some body parts could still be seen.

For example, that messy, conspicuous hair.

Not knowing what the priest was going to say, they all nodded with a suppressed smile.

Before the old priest could say anything, Shitou, who was being laughed at, couldn't help it anymore. He blushed and shouted, "Don't laugh!"

"Don't you all hide like this when you are hunting? Why are you laughing!"

The people who were laughing at first thought about it carefully and found that it was really the case. So they stopped laughing one by one and looked at the priest in confusion, not knowing what he was going to do.

The old priest looked at the stone with relief and said with a smile, "This is what we have been doing for hunting. Do you know why we do this?"

"Just make the prey invisible, what else can you do?" A tall man in his forties said nonchalantly.

"That's right, what else can be done?"

The crowd echoed, wondering why the old priest asked this.

The old priest continued to ask with a smile, "Then why can't you see it?"

"I know, I know, it was the leaves that covered Brother Shitou!" a seven or eight-year-old child answered excitedly.

Everyone nodded.

The old priest said, "I'm only partially correct, but it's true that the leaves covered the stone."

As he spoke, he walked to the place where the stone was hiding and covered the top of the stone with the green leaves in his hand.

"Now, can you still see Shitou's hair?"

The crowd hesitated and chose to shake their heads.

The old turtle who was watching rolled his eyes, and then said in disappointment, "Old guy, is this what you want to teach?"

Listening to his question, only a small number of people were confused, while most of the Yanhuang tribe's eyes lit up and they excitedly thought they understood.

"So that's it!"

"This method is really easy to use. You can use it for hunting in the future!"

"yes!"

They had a heated discussion.

The old turtle shook his head in disappointment and was about to leave as soon as he took a step forward.

This kind of thing, even if he doesn't look at it, is of no use to him.

Unexpectedly, just when everyone thought that was the case, the old priest shook his head and said in an unpredictable voice, "My tribe, that's not what I want to talk about."

The old turtle paused.

"What?"

The crowd was stunned.

If not this, what is that?

Everyone was in doubt.