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Chapter 820 [819] My Brother, Welcome Home!

Qingyang Realm.

Dawn City.

The so-called "Dawn City" is precisely the new tribe established by Cheng Han.

To this day.

The new tribe has continuously absorbed Qingyang people from the surrounding areas, and the population has rapidly expanded to nearly 280,000.

The distance from Cheng Han's goal of 300,000 people is getting closer and closer.

Once the goal is reached, he can use secret methods to seize more world power and break through to the Totem King in one fell swoop.

That is, a powerhouse of the Xuan Du level.

In the Qingyang Realm.

Every Totem King is a pivotal figure.

At this moment.

In the center of the city.

A simple conversion ceremony is being held.

The host of the ceremony is one of the ten main priests of Dawn City.

Her name is Green Ripple.

Green Ripple was previously a totem master of a medium-sized tribe, but later the tribe was destroyed by a mysterious person, and she joined the Dawn Tribe.

"Dear brothers and sisters, welcome to Dawn City."

Green Ripple's soft voice floated over the square under the totem pole.

She directly threw out a blockbuster: "I hereby promise everyone that the Dawn Tribe will never hold any live sacrifice ceremonies."

The three hundred Qingyang people participating in the ceremony all had incredible expressions.

Any Qingyang tribe will regularly hold live sacrifice ceremonies, treating the tribe's population as sacrifices to the totem pole.

Only in this way can they obtain the blessing of the totem pole, thereby helping the sacrificers gain power and become Qingyang warriors or totem masters.

What Green Ripple said completely subverted their worldview.

She said with a smile again: "Everyone may want to know, if there is no live sacrifice, how does the Dawn Tribe cultivate powerful warriors?"

A group of converts nodded repeatedly.

Green Ripple's voice suddenly became low: "Actually, the method is very simple."

Along with this sentence.

A change occurred.

"Buzz～"

The towering totem pole suddenly trembled.

A little bit of light sprinkled down, scattered behind Green Ripple, transforming into a totem shadow.

A cry of surprise suddenly sounded in the crowd.

"Oh my god!"

"Totem Blessing!"

The faces of the converts were all filled with shock.

For the famous "Totem Blessing", even if most Qingyang people have not seen it with their own eyes, they have all heard of it.

Totem Blessing can borrow a little power from the totem pole, and then enhance the power of its own totem shadow within a certain period of time.

To put it bluntly, it is a "BUFF" that lasts for a period of time.

Everyone knows that only the Totem Venerable can trigger the Totem Blessing of the totem pole.

However, this Green Ripple is only a totem master, and she can actually stimulate the Totem Blessing, which is beyond their understanding.

Green Ripple looked around and a satisfied smile appeared on her face: "As long as you offer enough piety to the totem pole, you can get blessings."

If it were just now, no one would believe it.

But after witnessing the Totem Blessing, most Qingyang people believed it.

Green Ripple talked eloquently: "As long as you smear a little blood on the surface of the totem pole, you can be recognized and officially become a member of Dawn City."

She paused and changed the subject: "Of course, we do not force everyone to join, but those who do so can only stay in Dawn City for half a month."

Green Ripple knew very well that this was actually a small trick of "playing hard to get".

Any bottom-level Qingyang person, as long as they stay in Dawn City for two or three days, will definitely cry and shout to join this tribe.

There is no other reason.

Dawn City really treats the bottom-level Qingyang people as human beings, instead of treating them as a resource for live sacrifices like other tribes.

Before every live sacrifice ceremony, the bottom-level Qingyang people will be worried all day long.

But in Dawn City, this will never happen.

Green Ripple waved her right hand: "Those who are willing to join this city can offer blood to the totem pole."

The scene was cold for a few seconds.

No one moved.

Green Ripple didn't care, and didn't urge them.

She just waited quietly with a smile on her face.

Because the Divine Bird clearly stated that Dawn City never forces Qingyang people to join, they must be willing.

She thought of "Divine Bird" in her mind and looked up involuntarily.

I saw a small red dot soaring in the sky several kilometers high.

As the main priest in charge of many affairs, Green Ripple understands very well that the Divine Bird is the spiritual bird raised by the Great Elder of the tribe.

The most incredible thing is that no one in the tribe has seen the true face of the Great Elder.

All the orders of the Great Elder are conveyed through the Divine Bird.

After a while.

The crowd finally moved.

A Qingyang man with a sallow complexion and a thin body squeezed out of the crowd and walked slowly towards the totem pole.

The eyes of the crowd instantly converged on him.

Many people could see that this guy must have been bullied a lot in the past and often didn't have enough to eat, which is why he became like this.

Green Ripple took a light breath and encouraged with a smile: "Welcome, my brother!"

As the main priest, calling him "brother" is also the request of the Divine Bird.

Or rather, the order of the Great Elder.

The thin Qingyang man was a little flattered, and his pace obviously quickened.

This is obviously the effect of encouragement.

This equal treatment made his determination even firmer.

Green Ripple's eyes jumped and locked on the totem pole.

She had a guess in her heart that the mysterious Great Elder might be a Totem God!

Otherwise, how could the development of the Dawn Tribe not require live sacrifices?

Otherwise, how could the power of this totem pole be so powerful?

Only gods can create miracles!

The Great Elder intends to bring an unprecedented change to the Qingyang people, so he created the Dawn Tribe.

In short.

The Great Elder is a great god.

But the guess was too shocking, Green Ripple just hid it in her heart and didn't tell anyone.

Thinking of this, a look of fanaticism flashed in her eyes.

Green Ripple clenched her staff and muttered in her heart: "Great Great Elder, I am willing to offer you all my loyalty."

The totem master added: "And my soul!"

To her.

Participating in this great change is a blessing in three lifetimes.

Even if she is crushed to pieces for this, it is worth it!

Ten seconds later.

The thin Qingyang man walked to the front of the totem pole.

He suddenly realized that he was not carrying a knife.

The guy hesitated for a moment, put his finger to his mouth, and planned to bite open a blood opening.

Just then.

The totem pole vibrated lightly again.

A green bud popped out and quickly grew into a branch.

The top of the branch swelled up and turned into a long strip, looking like a fruit.

The thin Qingyang man was a little dazed and didn't know how to deal with it.

Green Ripple reminded with a smile: "This is a small gift from the totem pole, you can take it off and peel it open."

The thin Qingyang man hesitated for a moment and did as he was told.

After peeling the fruit.

He was surprised to find that it was actually a finger-length metal knife.

The blade is very sharp and there is not a trace of flaw on the surface. It is definitely a high-quality product among knives.

The knife also has a wooden handle that is integrated with the blade.

This scene.

Immediately caused a commotion in the crowd.

The totem pole can actually grow a knife?

It's amazing!

Green Ripple reminded again: "My brother, you can start."

The thin Qingyang man "ah"ed and recovered from the shock.

He trembled his right hand, clenched the knife, and slashed at the index finger of his left hand.

A blood opening appeared.

Blood gushed out.

The thin Qingyang man immediately put his finger on the totem pole.

At this moment.

The totem pole was like a sponge, absorbing the overflowing blood.

A flash of white light flashed.

The wound healed quickly.

The thin Qingyang man was startled again.

The next moment.

He suddenly sensed that a wonderful link had been created between himself and the totem pole.

He even vaguely felt that the totem pole was like his mother, gently gazing at him.

Green Ripple's voice floated over: "My brother, welcome home!"

The thin Qingyang man suddenly burst into tears.

He suddenly had a feeling - the suffering of fate is finally over.

The commotion in the crowd grew even louder.

Just now everyone was watching and hesitating whether to join the Dawn Tribe.

This scene in front of them made most people no longer reject the Dawn Tribe.

Although I don't know what tomorrow will be like, at least I don't have to worry about becoming a sacrifice.