A ray of pale golden divine light overflowed from the tip of Bai Ze's claws, slowly drifted towards the human man lying on the ground, and then penetrated into the center of his eyebrows.

When the divine light entered his body, he saw that the opponent's eyes, which had lost all hope of survival, suddenly changed. A faint golden light flashed away, and then the dead pupils gradually gained a touch of agility.

"god……"

He struggled and turned his head in confusion at first, and looked around. When his eyes fell on Feng Xi's side, his face changed, his eyes stared at him, and his whole body began to tremble with excitement.

"god!"

At this time, he didn't even care about the bleeding scars on his body. He struggled to get up, kowtowed to Bai Ze repeatedly, and kept shouting in a hoarse voice filled with tears,

"God God……"

The empty valley echoed with hoarse cries, carrying the last bit of hope suddenly grasped in extreme despair, but inadvertently tinged with a little fear, which seemed particularly harsh.

"I am his...faith."

Bai Ze looked at the human beings who were kowtowing to him and shouting, but his heart was complicated. This was a power that he, who was born as a god, had never been exposed to, or had never cared about.

The gods are high above and immortal for endless years. How could they ever care about those short-lived existences? How could they ever care about the weak power of faith, which originates from mortal beings.

Even Feng Xi, had he not been reminded by the Great God of Time, had he not lost the power of the gods, had not possessed the power to rival the gods, and even touched the source of the immortality of the gods, or had he known that Feng Xi had opened up a path for ordinary spiritual practice,

At most, it will surprise him with his astonishing talent, and maybe he will discuss with him the path of spiritual cultivation with great interest. When he dies at the end of his life, it will become an unforgettable memory in his long life.

This is the difference between gods and mortals.

However, today's Bai Ze is no longer the Bai Ze that he was when he was a god. Accompanied by several stars, he has embarked on the path of the witch god, but he unconsciously has a little more respect for all spirits. For those who were born in

Among all spirits, it can help them practice. This is called the power of faith, but it pays special attention to it at this moment.

Without Feng Xi's reminder, Bai Ze did not hesitate to spend a little bit of the divine power he finally recovered to awaken the mind of the ordinary human being in front of him.

"The gods carry faith, so they need to bear the responsibility of faith!"

At this time, Bai Ze seemed to understand better why Feng Xi made a human-god covenant with him.

"I'm back!"

Bai Ze glanced at Feng Xi beside him, and suddenly chuckled, as if the last shackles were removed. He looked at the other person, nodded and said.

"God is back!"

The kowtowing human man's body froze, and Bai Ze's voice echoed in his ears, as if for a while, it dispelled the fear in his heart, making his tense heart suddenly relax, and then he knelt on the ground and began to cry loudly.

"The beast came, the tribe was destroyed, and all the people... died."

The tribe was destroyed, and the tribesmen were killed by beasts.

Death, fear, and oppression made him unable to breathe. He could only flee with his clan members, desperately running here, praying for the gods to come and protect them.

But now, when God truly came and stood in front of him, he didn't know how to pray. The fear in his heart finally turned into confusion, and he knelt on the ground and cried.

"I know."

Bai Ze said softly, it raised its head, glanced at the black ash on the ground, then looked at the golden insect beast still struggling on Feng Xi, and then said to him,

"Those beasts are already dead!"

Bai Ze didn't know how to comfort a crying mortal spirit. He could only tell him a fact, but he unconsciously accepted his identity as a god believed by people.

"I'll take you to find your tribe!" It thought for a while and then continued.

Bai Ze could feel that, in addition to the human race in front of him, there were several other human races in the distance who had weak religious connections with him.

It was not as what the other party said, that all the tribesmen were killed by beasts, there were still many tribesmen who survived and were scattered in the surrounding jungles.

Bai Ze wants to take the human race in front of him and gather those people who are hiding. As a god, he protects this tribe and is responsible for the tribe's beliefs.

At the same time, Bai Ze also understood that there was only one human race and it was impossible to live independently in the wilderness. The human race was not a strange beast. Following him all the way and watching Feng Xi's treatment of those human races, Bai Ze naturally understood what he should do next.

, it needs to help this destroyed tribe rebuild, and it needs to guide them how to survive in the dangerous wilderness.

Unknowingly, Bai Ze seemed to understand how to take the path of the Witch God.

Although the Witch God is a god, he is also a witch.

the other side.

For the first time, Feng Xi did not take the initiative to communicate with this person of his own race. He just stood aside silently, watching Bai Ze's actions and watching the other person slowly find his own path.

When it comes to other human tribes in the wilderness, Feng Xi's next step is naturally to find a suitable person, and then pass on the path of the witch, letting him lead the tribe to survive in the wilderness, and then leave to continue looking for other tribes.

Sow the seeds of witchcraft one by one, and then wait silently for them to sprout.

But this is Feng Xi's path to witchcraft. Spreading witchcraft is his responsibility as the pioneer of the path to witchcraft, but it is not Baize's path to the witch god.

The human tribe in front of them originally believed in Bai Ze. It was the seed of faith that they had unintentionally left behind a long time ago, but it was exactly the same path for Bai Ze.

Feng Xi had no intention of interfering, nor was he willing to interfere. He entrusted the tribe to Bai Ze, and also wanted to see the impact of Bai Ze's actions on the tribe, so that he could pass on the path of the witch god to himself in the future, and stay in a tribe.

refer to.

Thinking of this, Feng Xi's heart moved slightly, and the light around him inadvertently distorted, and then returned to calm.

Bai Zeruo, who was communicating with the human man, felt something. He raised his head and glanced at where Feng Xi was standing, with surprise in his eyes.

In his eyes, Feng Xi was still standing there, but Bai Ze knew that the other party had already borrowed the power of heaven and earth to erase himself from the sight of mortal beings. Even if he hadn't relied on the divine power in his body,

, and even a weak connection with the other party, no trace of Feng Xi can be found.

"He can actually do this!" Bai Ze was secretly surprised.

You must know that although the origin of the spirit has been dispersed, the body of the spirit is still there, and now through the belief in divine texts, a little of the divine power has been restored.

Being able to hide it from one's own eyes means that no mortal spirit or strange beast in the wilderness can detect the other party, and even some shrunken gods may not be able to detect it.

However, as soon as his thoughts changed, Bai Ze understood what Feng Xi meant, which was to hide his existence and leave this tribe to him.

"In this case……"
Chapter completed!