In a dense forest, a girl dressed in cloth and a cloth kerchief approached a stream flowing in the forest.

She has an ordinary face and has frostbite on her hands that is common among working people. She is a member of a nearby small tribe, Shala, and laundry is one of her jobs.

But at this moment, she discovered that something was wrong with the stream. There seemed to be red water flowing down.

She ran upstream and saw a figure fallen down by the stream. The man was wrapped in a dark robe, and part of the black robe was stained red with blood, and the blood drifted down the stream.

Xia La was kind-hearted. She immediately brought the man back to the tribe and placed him on her bed. When she was about to take off the man's robe to see how injured he was, she heard the voice of the tribe leader coming from the tribe.

"——The time for sacrifice is here, all eligible people, please come out..."

She glanced at the man lying on the bed and immediately opened the door and walked out.

The tribe is extremely xenophobic, and she cannot expose the fact that this person was picked up by her.

She walked to the square in the tribe, where many tribesmen had gathered. They were all young children, most of them looked timid and their whole bodies were trembling with fear.

The white-haired patriarch glanced at them, sighed, took out a wooden box, and put his hand in it.

The atmosphere seemed solemn, and there were many relatives of these children standing around. They generally lowered their heads and prayed silently, praying that their children would not be beaten.

With an action like drawing lots, a wooden sign appeared in the patriarch's hand. He glanced at the name written on it and shifted his gaze.

"...Sharla."

All eyes were instantly focused on her. There was regret and regret in this sight, but more of it was happiness.

Xia La stood there, her mind was blank and she didn't know what to say.

The patriarch patted her shoulder.

"Go back and get ready." The patriarch said, "In the evening... someone will come to pick you up."

Shayla couldn't remember how she got back to the room.

She opened the door in a daze and wanted to fall asleep on the bed, but found that there was someone sitting on the bed, and that person had already woken up.

……Oh yes.

She just saved someone by the stream.

"...I don't know who you are. You were unconscious by the river, so I brought you back." She whispered: "I originally wanted to do a good deed and save you, but now I can't even protect myself.

I don’t have the time to find herbal medicine for you anymore, you can... just do whatever you want."

As she spoke, she sat down on the wooden stool next to her.

But the other party stood up.

He was holding a quill pen, carving something on the ground, and gradually drew a magic circle.

The blood light rose, and Xia La suddenly felt a strange feeling rising from the magic circle and rushing into her body.

After the red light faded, she found that everything in front of her was clearer than ever before, and a powerful force flowed through her body.

……what happened?

She raised her hand, and a strong energy surged through her arm.

Her ability is to inspire curses, which is a very repulsive ability. Even if this ability is used in combat, it can easily harm herself. Therefore, she has never used her ability.

But now, she suddenly realized that her power had been greatly strengthened. Now, she could not only intensify the curse... she seemed to be able to suppress people's curses to a certain extent.

She knows what this ability will mean once it is used in this way - she will have the same effect as the purification chamber, suppressing curse props and other items. Her status will also undergo earth-shaking changes, and she will become a existence that people compete for.

…Who wouldn’t want an existence that can suppress curses?

And all of this was actually brought about by this small magic circle, which strengthened her abilities.

Seeing this being covered in a black robe, her whole body suddenly trembled and she suddenly knelt down on her knees.

"——Lord Baishen, is that you?" Her voice was trembling.

The qualifications of the people in the sky are brought about by an innate curse, which cannot be changed in their lifetime. Only the omnipotent gods can change these - this has become their inner consensus.

The former Feng Qiqi and the current Xia La recognized him as a Baishen because of this talent awakening magic circle.

"It's me." Su Mingan said.

Shala's figure lowered even further.

"Why are you offering sacrifices tonight?" he asked.

"Yes, it's because of a god in the cave to the east..." Xia La said.

"Tell me more about it." He said and sat down.

After Xia La's narration, he roughly understood what this tribe was doing.

Two days ago, a being who called himself God Bai came to the cave next to the tribe. That person asked the tribe to provide him with a sacrifice every day.

The tribe did not want to believe this man, but after this man killed several people to scare the monkeys, they had to provide him with sacrifices. Today, Shala was chosen.

During the Hundred Man War, there would often be some unscrupulous contestants who would threaten the tribe and ask the tribesmen to provide convenience for them. When this happened, the tribesmen could only consider themselves unlucky.

Shara remembered that the being who claimed to be a god owned a pitch-black black beast, and that extremely powerful cursed black beast killed many of her own kind.

"A god who lives in a cave?" She heard Lord Baishen in front of her sneer: "To be able to come up with such a setting, these people really know how to play."

Su Ming'an thought he was the only one planning to play tricks, but he didn't expect that these players also thought of this trick and tried to use the rules of faith to increase their strength.

The person who can drive the cursed black beast is most likely a player.

"Lord Baishen, are you awake again?" Xia La was still a little hesitant. After all, she knew that Baishen turned into the sky and died five years ago...

At this moment, a "plop la la" sound sounded.

A jet-black raven flew out from the bottom of the black-robed man's robe and stood on his shoulder.

Looking at this raven, the last trace of doubt in Shara's mind was swept away. The raven is the symbol of Lord Baishen, so the person in front of her is really...

"Xia La." She watched the person in front of her pull down her black robe, revealing an extraordinarily young face.

No one knows the true appearance of Bai Shen. Five years ago, when Bai Shen came to the sky, his whole body was shrouded in a strong white light.

But now, Master Baishen looks like an ordinary young man.

The young-looking Master Baishen looked at her with an extremely gentle expression: "I need your help."

She immediately responded: "Of course."

"Five years ago, I didn't actually die. The canopy that protected the dome was just part of my power." He said, "I rested for several years and never appeared again."

Shara believed in such rhetoric very much.

After all, how could the omnipotent god die just because he turned into a sky curtain?

"Recently, I sensed that the Hundred-Man War had started again. I couldn't bear to continue this senseless fighting, so I woke up." He kept talking nonsense: "I... don't want those innocent children to die in this meaningless battle.

, they are all the future of the firmament.”

Shala burst into tears when she heard this, and she didn't know why she was so moved.

"I wanted to stop this war as soon as possible, but the evil god felt my presence, and he woke up at the same time..." He continued to tell lies: "For the peace of the sky, I immediately went to the first tribe,

I suppressed the evil god's tentacles and was seriously injured until I was picked up by you..."

Xia La was enlightened instantly, and many things she couldn't figure out were connected from dots to lines at this moment.

She asked why the alienated tentacle monster of the first tribe was suddenly withdrawn this morning.

...It turns out that Lord Baishen stopped it.

...He saved them again.

Looking at Xia La, who was in tears, Su Mingan coughed.

The story he compiled took into account the true situation of Baishen five years ago and combined it with the current tentacle monster.

The tentacle monster that had almost covered the entire sky was completely retracted this morning. Few people could have thought that this was the result of Siboer giving up voluntarily. They would only think that the tentacles had been defeated.

...Instead of believing in the real reason "an adventurer persuaded the evil god's believer not to purify the world", they are more willing to believe in the reason "it was Lord Baishen who woke up and stopped the evil god who tried to pollute the world".

After discussing with Xi Boer in the morning and deciding that the ultimate goal was to "become a god", Su Ming'an decided to make becoming a god himself the first priority, and then find a way for Xi Boer to become a god independently.

The aura of Jiu Shen on Siboer's body is too strong, and it is difficult for her to obtain the element of "faith".

Therefore, if she really cannot become a god in the end, Su Mingan will give priority to becoming a god, after all, he already has the authority of the Black Lamb.

After he made this decision, Sieber said two paragraphs.

[In order to obtain the element of "faith", you'd better choose to create a divine religion. Only when people's faith is concentrated can faith truly gather. 】

[Go to the twenty-nine tribes in the east and find a girl named Shala. She will go to the river to wash clothes in the afternoon. You can pretend to be injured and ask her to pick you up and join the tribe, and then find an opportunity to found a divine religion. ]

…

Su Mingan did as he was told.

As a result, it was like a script being played out. There really was a Shala who came to do laundry by the stream, and she really brought him in.

And his talent awakening magic circle allowed Shara to master a more unique power-suppressing the curse.

He deceived Shara and said that he was a god, and that he was in a very weak state due to suppressing the tentacle monster. As long as he founded the divine religion, he would continue to protect the people of Qiongdi when he recovered in the future.
To be continued...