The Age of the Gods of the People: A Hundredfold increase

[Deity Interface].

[God]: Li Yue

[Priesthood]: Thunder, Wind

[God Name]: Admund. Prosius. Inlun….

[God Name]: God of Thunder, God of Wind

[God Rank]: A turn of a demigod

[Divine Power]: 0

[Power of Faith]: 173300

[Artifact]: None

[Sect]: None

[Believer]: Geush half-orc

……

Li Yue looked at the information panel in front of him and gently raised his left hand.

Suddenly-

A light cyan miniature wind rose from his hand.

It quickly turned into a tornado.

It was densely packed with extremely sharp wind blades.

For the gods.

They can all control a part of the energy between heaven and earth through their priesthood.

Thus condensing into thunder, wind, lightning, mountains and other attacks.

This does not require any consumption.

It is also the most basic ability of the gods.

Of course –

Consuming divine power can increase the power of your attacks.

Even.

It can also completely use divine power to unleash terrifying divine techniques belonging to the gods!

“This is the Wind Priesthood…”

Li Yue whispered.

He felt.

There is a part of the energy in heaven and earth, which is controlled by him.

It can be said.

His cultivation has not changed.

But the strength has skyrocketed!

Even if it is compared to a demigod with two or even three turns, it will not be weaker by half a point!

Thunder plus wind.

Vaillant is much stronger than before!

“And…”

“I could have one more shaman…”

A smile appeared on his face.

Shaman.

It is the wise man of believers.

Any shaman.

It’s all casters.

And demigods.

Normally, only one shaman can be transformed.

Of course.

If your followers have the talent of a spellcaster.

Cultivate yourself into a shaman, that is also fine.

But——

Like half-orcs, there is no race with spell caster talent at all.

The transformation of the gods is needed.

He looked beyond the Divine Domain.

At the same time, the oracle was handed down.

Let Elder Hogg.

Arrange a living sacrifice.

Sacrifice.

It’s that juvenile black-scaled wyvern!

……

“Quick!”

“Hurry up!”

“Remember, from now on, you will be slaves of the Geush tribe!”

“Only by becoming a true believer in My God can you get rid of slavery and join Geush!”

Strong Geush half-orcs.

Driving away more than one hundred and eighty gray-faced half-orcs.

Among them.

About fifty people were bruised.

Apparently.

It was a half-orc who had fought with the Geush warriors before.

But now.

All slaves.

In the rear.

Ten strong half-orcs gasped and carried the dying black-scaled wyvern.

The wound in the wyvern’s abdomen was no longer bleeding.

From this.

You can see it.

Even if the wyvern is not a dragon, its resilience is extremely terrifying.

However, the scars on the wings were still bloody.

Apparently.

It was the orcs who added the ingredients.

“Roar…”

Moaning weakly, Fu Luli had fear in her eyes.

She had no idea.

What would these strong half-orcs do to her.

Especially feeling that the God of the Wind has fallen-

She felt that the sky was falling!

The great gods have fallen.

And not to mention her?

Elder Hogg knelt respectfully in front of the ancestral shrine.

Receiving oracles.

After this battle.

His belief in the God of Thunder became stronger.

Faintly.

A threshold has been reached.

“My God Oracle!”

He stood up and pointed to the wyvern that had just been carried into the tribe:

“Hold a living sacrifice and sacrifice this flying dragon alive to my god!”

“Live sacrifice! Live sacrifice! ”

The Geush orcs shouted feverishly.

After God War.

The faith of all the Geush orcs became even more fanatical.

Manifest on the outside.

That is, the number of fanatical believers directly increased by fifteen.

Reached seventy-three!

Except for almost children.

The half-orcs of Geush have become fanatics.

“Whew…”

Fu Luli struggled violently, her eyes full of panic.

Live sacrifice!

He will be sacrificed alive by these half-orcs to the gods of the other party’s faith!

But her struggle was doomed to be in vain.

Under the command of Elder Hogg.

A ritual of living sacrifice soon began.

A roaring bonfire bursts into the sky.

Fu Luli was placed in front of the ancestral hall.

Firmly bound and unable to move.

All the orcs fell to the ground, even the slaves.

“Ancient and great God of Thunder, you have given us life and given us hope—”

“Illuminates our way forward—”

“You are our ancestors-”

“You are our faith-”

“You are the supreme being!”

The half-orcs prayed, their voices rousing and fervent.

Elder Hogg opened his hands:

“We are grateful to you, and we wish you eternal immortality!”

“We would like to offer you the black-scaled flying dragon in front of us!”

“Ask for your protection, your protection!”

“Please accept our living sacrifice!”

A solemn, sacred aura came out.

In the entire Geush tribe, there was a large number of thunder explosions in an instant!

And——

Besides.

There is also a lot of fierce wind raging in the air!

The fierce wind and thunder merged, as if forming a thunderstorm, terrifying and monstrous!

“Huh?”

Fu Luli, who was struggling desperately, felt this fierce wind.

Suddenly, his body froze, and his eyes showed deep doubts.

She actually felt the breath of Qihar from it!

That’s the god she believes in!

What’s going on?

Not only her.

The slaves who knelt on the ground also felt it.

Their minds are much simpler.

First stunned, then delighted.

The familiar aura of gods suddenly made their hostility disappear.

Even.

All have established faith again!

And this time the object of faith.

But it was Li Yue!

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