Start in North America 1400: The country is being established

On this day, there were cries both inside and outside the valley.

Even though the gods sent down a test and did not really abandon them, this time the gods' wrath still gave the tribesmen a strong sense of crisis.

The story of the snow girl's sacrifice began to spread rapidly among various tribes.

Although thousands of people saw her being erased with their own eyes, they did not know what exactly happened on the altar at that time.

Only the person closest to the altar witnessed everything and told the story:

"It was the witch who saved us!"

"The witch sacrificed himself to the true God so that our Lord could forgive our sins!"

"Our Lord has sent down a test. As long as we can complete it, the sins and punishments witches have borne on our behalf can be wiped away!"

As soon as the news came out, countless people were moved.

People's respect for witches once came from our Lord's grace. But today, they truly worship that young and thin figure from the bottom of their hearts.

Because sacrifice is noble.

All were saved through her, and the anger of our Lord was appeased.

The prophecy and curse were also officially known to various ministries.

In the not-too-distant future, evil spirits and demons will descend on this land, bringing death and annihilation.

The reason why our Lord came is to save and lead them to eliminate evil and move towards the light.

But what did they do? They did nothing.

Just focusing on the salt rewarded by my lord and indulging in the sharpness of the divine weapons, I can easily hunt more prey and be full.

The curse prophecy was even forgotten.

But when our Lord spoke the prophecy again, they realized the seriousness of this matter.

Those evil demons must be powerful, otherwise why would our Lord come to the world?

This must be the kindness and mercy of our Lord towards them.

If they are only satisfied with the present peace, they will only face destruction in the future.

That night.

The valley felt like death, and there was no more joyful laughter.

In every room and tent, people's faces were solemn.

They don't know what to do to satisfy our Lord. But they know that only by becoming stronger can they follow the footsteps of the true God and spread the balanced glory across the earth.

A pair of eyes seemed to have given birth to sparks of fire; if Zhou Li'an were here, he would definitely be able to tell that they were the flames of self-improvement.

…

The next day.

When the sun rises, people worship our Lord Balance and the shaman who sacrificed for them in front of the empty altar outside the valley.

Afterwards, each tribal fighting group prepared to set off and return to their respective tribes with yesterday's true god's reward.

Whenever a tribal war group sets off, their leader comes to the front of the clan leader, with his hands folded on his chest——

"Great Chief Tushi, I will definitely lead the tribe to migrate here to offer my lord the true god and the respectable shaman my sincerity and sincerity."

"I will also tell the story of the witch's sacrifice to my people, so that they can pray for the witch, worship the great Lord of Balance day and night, and beg for His mercy and mercy."

Because of this, the twenty-six tribes returned to their hearts, considered themselves to be one with Tu Shi, and became the true people of Balance.

They swore an oath to complete the test set by the true God and awaken the shaman from his eternal sleep.

All the tribes left, and none of them could see our Lord coming again.

The people of the Tushi tribe continued to be busy, preparing more food and supplies to prepare for the migration of various tribes.

Climbing the mountain and returning home.

His son Niu Shi was comforting his crying mother.

When she saw her coming back from climbing the mountain, the woman threw herself forward: "You have to beg my lord, beg my lord for mercy and forgive the snow girl!"

"She is your daughter, if you want to save her, you must save her!"

"I know that my lord loves Snow Girl and favors her. She should not be punished."

Snap.

Kushan slapped the woman hard on the face: "We must not disobey our Lord's will. This is our sin, and someone must bear the punishment!"

"Then let me go, let me take the responsibility..." The woman was not angry, but just cried more sadly.

After climbing the mountain in silence for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and pulled his wife up: "Sacrifice is the glory of the snow girl! It is precisely because my Lord favored her that he did not abandon humble people like us."

"I would like to make an oath to lead all the ministries to complete the test set by my lord, so that the sacrifice of the snow girl becomes more glorious, and I beg my lord to forgive her sins and punishment."

He looked at his son who was also swallowing more and shouted: "A great warrior will never shed tears easily!"

"What are you waiting for? The witch sacrificed for us. As her brother, you have to take on her responsibilities. Go and guard the altar outside the valley, and continue to teach the language given by our Lord to the children of the tribe at any time.

We sincerely await the coming of our Lord."

After Niu Shi heard this, he immediately wiped away his tears, with a look of perseverance on his young face, and then ran out of the house.

After climbing the mountain to comfort his wife, they went out again, but were shocked by the scene in the distance.

The elders, children, and women of the tribe spontaneously picked bright flowers and piled them up in front of the witch's residence.

They are worshiping and praising.

Praise the balance, and also praise the witch named "The Daughter of the Snow Mountain".

The woman couldn't help but burst into tears, trembling and swallowing:

"You are right, Yuki-onna's sacrifice is glorious."

"My thin, poor Yuki-onna...she is braver than the strongest warrior in the world...she is a hero!"

On the second day of God's wrath and punishment, our Lord did not return.

On the third day, people still failed to look forward to the arrival of the true God.

Until the seventh day.

The Tushi Valley, which was once full of laughter and laughter, has become deserted; people are no longer smiling, and their expressions are numb and stiff, like walking zombies.

Even if the warriors hunted more prey, they still had endless amounts of salt, but when they tasted it, it was no longer delicious.

The absence of our Lord has made everyone feel uneasy and empty.

There seems to be a gap in their hearts that cannot be filled by anything.

As a result, people's worship at sunrise and sunset became more enthusiastic.

They are calling for our Lord to return.

But in the end, there was no response.

They were completely panicked.

Do the gods really have to abandon them?

The elders have become older and older in just a few days.

But they gritted their teeth and remained calm. They ordered the warriors to hunt, supervised the women's tanning of furs, and urged the children to chant and sing the songs in the language given by the gods.

They often knelt down beside the altar under the scorching sun and constantly begged and praised.

And I regret it so much——

"We should have been allowed to bear the punishment on the witch's behalf."

"Only a witch can summon our Lord and listen to His will!"

"If we are so incompetent, how can we have the dignity to live in this world?"

They looked into the distance from time to time, hoping that the migration of the tribes would come faster. Perhaps only after the tribes arrived would the figure of our Lord come again.

…

For seven days, all the fighting groups on the way back were all smiling.

They were able to see the true God, and they also received magical weapons as a reward from our Lord. The bison and red deer they encountered along the way became their dead souls.

Not to mention, they also brought back the salt and sugar given by the true God; and all the people will be able to listen to God's will and teachings, migrate away, and become a balanced people.

These warriors are the pillars and cornerstones of each ministry.

Therefore, after returning to the tribe, it is easy to convince the tribe leader, elders and clan members.

But for the chiefs department.

Things are far from that simple.

Excluding the crusade, there are still three to four hundred warriors in the tribe, and the population of the entire chief tribe exceeds three thousand.

There are countless wise elders in the tribe, and there are also small clan groups that form cliques.

Among them, the chief's clan is the most powerful and has countless loyal dogs.

Now returning to the tribe, the chief was judged and annihilated; it was difficult for them to explain why.

Because, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that there was a true god coming to the world.

On the contrary, for the chief tribe, the current result is more like a true rebellion.

The warriors who went on the expedition killed the chief and intended to overthrow the tribe's authority.

therefore.

The tribal elder had been frowning for many days.

Seeing that he was about to reach the tribe in half a day's journey, he suddenly ordered the battle group to take a rest and summoned several battle group leaders to express their concerns.

"When we return to the tribe, it's hard to win people's trust with our words."

“How can we not be ignorant before we see the true God?”

"The chief has been annihilated, which will surely arouse the anger of the chief's clan."

After hearing this, everyone fell silent.

They only know how to kill bravely and know nothing about thinking and strategy.

"Elder, do you have any ideas?"

"Yes, if our people are ignorant and blaspheme the true God, we will definitely suffer divine punishment. What's more, we have already fallen into the arms of Koujiang and become Koujiao's people."

"Submission to my lord is the honor that all creatures in the world seek. We cannot watch our people go astray!"

"Balance exists among all things."

"Only balance can sweep away the darkness and resist the evil demons in the prophesied curse."

They became noisy and noisy, and soon attracted the attention of the warriors.

As a result, more and more people gathered, all impatient and fearful.

In fact, the elder had already made up his mind, and now he was deliberately creating panic just to set the stage.

He stood on a rock and shouted to nearly a thousand people——

"Warriors, we are all already balanced people."

"My Lord has sent down a test and is still waiting for us to complete the experience. Are you willing to be abandoned by our true Lord God? Become a people abandoned by God?"

Everyone shouted: "No!"

"We are the most devout servants of our lord!"

"We still need to repay the debt to the witch!"

"If it weren't for the witch's sacrifice and sacrifice, we would have been abandoned by the true God. We cannot let the witch's sacrifice be in vain, let alone let the glory of serving the true God leave us!"

The elder took a deep breath and said again: "Then pick up your weapons! Those who blaspheme are unforgivable, and their clans will also perish!"

"This is not a massacre and rebellion, but a purpose to break the ignorance of our people, wives, children, and parents, and to give them the glory to see the true God, worship Him, and praise Him."

"Praise my Lord, praise the balance!!"

When the voice fell.

Nearly a thousand people let out loud shouts——

"Praise my Lord!"

"Praise for balance!"

…

evening.

There is a huge tribal settlement with smoke curling up from cooking stoves.

After people have been busy with their daily lives, they finally wait for the peaceful moment before night falls.

But at this moment, their peace was broken.

I saw a few scout guards patrolling outside, stumbling into the tribe, their faces pale, and they roared in fear——

"Rebellion! The Chief's Guards Chapter defected!"

"The chief is dead..."

"They, they declared war on the tribe!"

The roar alarmed everyone.

When they ran out of their homes in panic, they were completely stunned when they saw nearly a thousand battle groups approaching not far away, holding bright and sharp spears.

Among those people are their sons, brothers, and even their husbands and fathers.

But now, are they going to kill their relatives?

Why?

What happened?

The tribe's defending warriors quickly gathered and stood in front of all the tribesmen. However, looking at the battle group of nearly a thousand people on the opposite side, they had no intention of fighting.

For some reason, they found that these former comrades had become different.

Everyone's expression is determined.

They were neatly dressed and did not look embarrassed. More importantly, they were quiet...

In the battle group of nearly a thousand people, no one was making any noise.

Probably even these people themselves didn't realize that they had become different, and subtly, they learned a thing called order.

If they really have to explain it all themselves...

This is what it looks like under the light of balanced glory.

They are balanced people.

at this time.

The rather strong elder walked to the forefront of the battle group and shouted: "Throw!"

In a moment, nearly a thousand people behind him took off their skin bags and threw them out.

One by one, the skin bags were smashed in front of the tribesmen.

Some skin bags opened, spilling out fine sand as white as snow.

Someone picked it up, rubbed it, observed it, smelled it, tasted it with fingers and spit it out. Then his face changed drastically and he shouted to the people around him——

"It's salt, this is the taste of salt."

“Nothing bitter at all!”

"This salt is as white as snow!"

People picked up the skin bags one after another and found that the skin bags contained exactly this kind of salt.

Didn’t it mean that they rebelled and turned against them?

He also killed the chief.

But isn’t this salt the trophy they harvested?

They scanned the skins on the ground again, and were extremely horrified. How much salt would there be in all these skins?

distance.

The elder looked at the people's shocked faces and knew that the time had come——

"We went to the Tushi Department, but we were lucky enough to witness...the true god has come to the world!"

"The gods were tolerant and merciful, and forgave our sins of ignorance. Only the chief was punished, and the blasphemer was sentenced to eternal annihilation."

"These salts as white as snow are all gifts from the true God!"

"We, the warriors of the battle group, have all surrendered to the true God and become the subjects of the great Lord of Balance!"

"My Lord has issued a divine edict that all tribes should migrate away and submit to the balance!"

"Our most beloved parents, wives, children, brothers and sisters, come with us to worship the great Lord of Balance! Let's enjoy joy and peace together in the kingdom of God! Let the glory of Balance fill the earth!"

"I, the most devout servant of the Lord of Balance, send my final call to you who are ignorant and ignorant -"

"Those who surrender to balance will find joy and peace."

"Those who desecrate the balance are sentenced to eternal annihilation."

Wow!!

Nearly a thousand people drew out their steel swords at this moment, reflecting the cold and cold light of the swords under the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Submit-"

"Submit-"

"Submit-"

That shout was earth-shattering.