Chapter 185 There is no so-called understanding
Beneath this huge, pyramid-like huge man-made building.
In the deep and mysterious cave, the original sacredness is now coated with a layer of shrill blood.
The bloody priest was praying constantly, as if the corpse on the ground was the most abundant sacrifice to the Lord God Inut.
Before the long prayer is over, no devout believer can lift the humble head.
With great reverence, they prayed over and over again, hoping that the Lord God who turned into a stone would give the blessings to these believers who were incomparably awe of it.
However, this kind of sacrificial activity did not seem to last for too long as they wished.
Another team of birdmen yelled the name of the Lord God and entered the temple where corpses were already everywhere.
"Great Lord God Inut! Give us strength and punish our enemies!"
The sacrifice was interrupted, and the priest rushed in anger.
The temple that already belongs to their clan cannot tolerate anyone coming to invade again!
"God Inut! Give us strength!!"
The birds raised their heads from their crawling state, each of them was full of anger and vowed to vent all this anger on these invaders fighting for the temple!
"kill!!"
"kill!!"
"Retake the temple back! We, Riwent, are the tribes favored by the main god Inut!"
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The battle started again.
And more legions are about to arrive at this battlefield where there are already corpses. Zheng
They had to devote their lives to the holy land in their hearts again and again, but they prayed that the Lord God Inut would give them blessings.
Guo Sen suddenly felt that these Rao Qiang was because of this powerful belief.
And their destruction may also arise due to this faith.
This Inut Temple located at the bottom of the pyramid will probably become the center of competition among all races in the future, becoming a vortex that will involve these bird-human races and crazily harvest their lives into strands of dead souls, gathering into a stronger resentment that cannot be released.
This resentment is called faith and is pronounced as a curse.
In the temple, the blood that kept flowing out of the fallen corpses condensed into a pool, which gradually spread into every corner of the cave.
In this pool of blood that emits unknown, the dry bones that fell here many years ago were soaked;
Also soaked in corpses that were about to rot and smelly;
Still soaked, the believer who had just lost his soul and prayed devoutly a few seconds ago.
Layered.
The sacred temple has become an ominous place to cut off all life and harvest.
Even the egg-shaped stone inlaid with gems appeared strange colors.
The battle will continue.
Until the Birdman tribes piled up all the tribe's lives for this temple.
When Guo Sen was an earthling, he was not a theist, and he never had any faith.
Even if this idea was regenerated into the will of the planet, he did not waver at all.
Since he saw the first wise lizard man on the sphere, he has discovered in his sphere that almost every race seems to believe in his own god for hundreds of years.
The lizards in the land of the hot lizard worship their god of wisdom;
The White Wolf Clan in the Howling Land worshipped the heroic souls of the former White Wolf Clan warriors, and rose to become the god of war Edmund, and implemented the fighting spirit of that time to this day;
By chance, the black-haired ape man in the mine hills had the stone fetus as the "Goddes" and worshiped day and night;
And those dwarves who originally respected the "God of Hills" of Shifei were divided into Suyan and the Hateful One after hundreds of years. In that war, Suyan and the God of War were given their new god, Toru;
Primitive people, the worm honey lovers who have traveled across the world, respect the God of Harvest who has never had a name.
Even the giants living in the land of the sky have their own unique beliefs.
Guo Sen was not sure whether all the races in the primitive civilization were afraid of nature, fearing powerful forces and incomprehensible things that they could not control. They transformed these illusions into gods, worshiped them, and placed their own sustenance in them?
Or do they regard those who do impossible things as gods of worship, inherit their will and implement the entire civilization, like the gods of war of the White Wolf clan, the god of war of the short and the god of war, and the god of war of Tolu?
Guo Sen couldn't understand how powerful the power of faith was.
He could not understand how much impact this belief would have on these primitive civilizations.
But what he could understand was that if these beliefs were too fanatical, they would turn into a powerful curse.
This curse will become a terrifying and deadly poison, devouring and poisoning these primitive people who do not understand nature and fear everything!
The Birdman is obviously the best example.
Guo Sen suddenly felt a little regretful.
If the White Wolf Clan or Lizards occupied this continent, would the situation still happen to them after they were thrown into various corners?
It is absolutely possible to become countless tribes, but it is impossible to turn this temple into a land of death because of his passion for God?
Faith brings these birds together and gives them more blessings to their powerful power.
But after being divided into countless tribes, each of them believed that their tribe was the special one that the blessings should be enjoyed by themselves.
Guo Sen's original decision seemed to have indeed expanded the population of the Birdman tribe, but it also caused them to fall into chaos.
It seems that something was done wrong?
Guo Sen smiled bitterly in his heart.
He watched countless bird people's legions representing various forces constantly annexing the neighboring tribes, and saw that they were quickly defeated after victory and lost their connection.
Those lands representing various colors are constantly changing in these battles.
Birds are fighting and fighting.
Roaring, praying.
It's bleeding, it's death.
They are dedicated to the god in their hearts
Guo Sen suddenly felt again.
Even if he did not separate all the birdmen at that time, would the final outcome be the same?
After the continuous population outbreak, the Birdman tribes gradually became divided into more tribes, and these tribes will gradually become more tribes due to the growth of population.
The emergence of more and more tribes also means that more and more ideas appear.
Until a certain level, they will eventually become countless tribes as they are now, and in order to get closer to the main god in their hearts, they will turn the accumulated contradictions into killing and rule over the same tribe.
On this continent.
There is no understanding between people.
Even if it is temporarily understood, it is just a product of one party’s compromise.
Chapter completed!