The Era of Gods

"Children, the great Lord of the Grey Mist, the Lord of the Endless Tides, the Lord of the Seven Seas is watching us!"

"It's time to show our bravery and kill these heretics!"

On the wide shoal, Lin Xiao, who is about 1.78 meters tall, slammed his feet into a circle of fine sand, jumped high with a wooden handle bone knife in each hand, and twisted his body flexibly in mid-air to escape. The stabbed bone and fork slashed into the bulging eyes of the lobster man in front of him with a ruthless knife, and the power far surpassed that of ordinary people. The tissue sprayed on the ground and was washed up by the rising tide and fell into the sea.

One kick kicked the lobster man's body away, and a strange cry came from behind him:

"The Lord of the Gray Mist is above, kill these heretics!"

A large group of people with a height of only about 1.12 meters, like children, covered with small gray scales. The murlocs waved all kinds of harpoon bones and forks and passed over him, and rushed towards the other nine lobstermen on the other side of the beach with strange screams. .

Compared with the childlike height of the gray-scaled murlocs, these lobstermen are about one meter sixty-seven, with a thick layer of carapace all over their bodies, regardless of their size or defense.

It is a pity that the number is too small. Seventy or eighty grayscale murlocs swarmed up, and the ants could kill the elephants.

Lin Xiao was not idle either. After taking a breath, he quickly followed. After a few steps of acceleration, he rushed to one of the surrounding circles and shouted:

"Step aside!"

The few grayscale murlocs separated tacitly, and Lin Xiao rushed forward with a leap, stabbed the lobster man's hard carapace with a savage knife, and quickly retreated, and the besieging grayscale murlocs quickly surrounded him.

Lin Xiao didn't take a breath, and rushed to the other lobster man without stopping, turning halfway, throwing out the bone knife in his hand and shooting the besieged lobster man on the other side, saving a fish that was almost killed by a fork. people.

But the injured lobster man went mad, facing the random forks around him, and the head of a grayscale murloc was hit by the fork, and the bone pierced into the bone more than ten centimeters.

"Fuck! Another one died."

Lin Xiao cursed inwardly, feeling powerless for the poor fighting power of his family.

But he was speechless, so he still got his spirits up and killed two lobstermen again with the help of his far superior fighting power and skills, killing two, and rescuing the scene seven times. It took a full half an hour to save the scene. The remaining lobstermen were killed one by one at the cost of six deaths and eight injuries.

When the last lobster man was killed, many gray mist murlocs cheered and rushed towards the lobster man's body. One impatiently grabbed the cut off lobster man's hand and wanted to bite it down, but Lin Xiao threw his fist back and flew. into the beach.

He ignored the murloc at all, reached out and grabbed a lobster corpse, raised it up high and roared loudly:

"The great Lord of Grey Mist has given us the strength to defeat the enemy, and sacrifice these spoils to the great Lord of Grey Mist tonight!"

Immediately, a gray fog murloc shouted:

"The Lord of Gray Mist is above!"

This is the big head, the one with the highest degree of faith among all the clans.

After speaking, Lin Xiao dragged the lobster man's corpse to the other end of the beach, thinking in his heart as he walked:

"Open the panel."

Immediately, a light curtain that only he could see popped up in front of him, displaying a series of data.

Deity interface:

Username: Lin Xiao (citizen number txwd542154895147)

Real name: Cyberlux Meyer.

God's name: Lord of the Grey Mist, Lord of the Endless Tides, Lord of the Seven Seas.

Godhead: none

Occupation: none

Divinity: 1.

God Fire: Not ignited.

Divine Power: 1.

Divine Transcendent Power: Tidecaller.

God's Domain: Sea of ​​Grey Fog.

Religion: Ancestral God of Murlocs.

Follower: Graymist Murloc.

Occupation: None.

Faith value: 14425 points.

"Okay!"

Lin Xiao's gaze skipped the above lines and landed directly on the back. Regarding the belief value, compared to the previous 14347 points, it increased by about 70 or 80 points.

Then the thought fell on the bottom of the panel with the sect interface written, and the light curtain flickered to open the second light curtain panel.

Cult interface:

Sect: Murloc Ancestor God

Sacred Emblem: Fork-raised murlocs surrounded by sea water

Belief: Ancestor worship (primitive religion).

Voter: not selected, (needs to consume 100 divine power)

Magic: first-level underwater breathing, first-level water acceleration, first-level seawater essence.

Pastor: not selected

Believers: 1 mad believer, 14 devout believers, 33 true believers, 59 general believers.

"The number of true believers has increased by 2, which is okay."

Lin Xiao pouted and looked at another race interface:

race interface

Race: Murloc

Category: Subhuman

Class: lower race

Occupation: none

Talent: Underwater Breathing

Skills: none

Specialties: Beginner Swimming,

Constitution: 0.6 (1 point for an adult human.)

Strength: 0.5 (The 80-year-old may have more explosive power than you at the moment.)

Agility: 0.4/1.1 (land/water)

Spirit: 0.4 (even genetic mutation is impossible to become a spellcaster)

Comments: Extremely weak aquatic race.

The race interface is nothing to watch. Lin Xiao has seen it countless times. There has been no change in the past few years. However, there are surprises on the arms statistics panel. Two of the total 107 gray fog murlocs show a yellow plus sign, which represents the The two gray mist murlocs have accumulated enough combat experience to upgrade.

He immediately focused his consciousness on the two murlocs displaying the yellow plus sign, and immediately saw a faint phantom light appearing on the two murlocs behind his eyes, distinguishing them from the other murlocs at once.

"I'll be promoted when I go back!"

Lin Xiao was in a good mood, because the depression of the seven family members who died just now was much lighter.

Life and death are a matter of fate, and wealth is in the sky. It is common for such a weak race to die in battle. It took Lin Xiao only half a year to take care of his life and fear of death at the beginning.

At the end of the beach less than a thousand meters away from the battlefield, there is a tribe of murlocs. The gray fog murlocs use shells to grind and add sea sand, and then grind and mix the fish and flesh residues they catch to build a building of sea sand. structure house.

Of course, this is not what the murlocs came up with, how could the poor brain of the gray fog murlocs think of this? myself, and then teach it to these gray fog murlocs.

Returning to the tribe, the dozen or so old murlocs who stayed in the tribe happily greeted them and moved the spoils back to the tribe. A 'grand' sacrifice ceremony was held that night under the auspices of Lin Xiao.

"The great lord of gray fog, the king of endless tides, the lord of the seven seas."

"The creator of all things in the world, the supreme, and the spreader of civilization."

"The creator of the gray mist murlocs, the ancestor."

When he read this, even though he had read it many times, Lin Xiao still felt a little ashamed.

But when he thought that this was related to the belief of his family, he still bit it for a long time, endured the shame and continued to read:

"A great being that shelters us and allows us to survive and reproduce."

"Cyberlux."

"We offer sacrifices here, along with our devout beliefs."

Having said that, Lin Xiao's voice suddenly became louder, and he prayed with a loud voice that is difficult for ordinary murlocs to make:

"The great Lord of Gray Mist is above, please accept the sacrifices and give our brave warriors greater power!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the corpse of the lobsterman and threw it on the altar. A dozen or so murloc warriors who were stronger than their companions lifted the corpse of the lobsterman to the altar, and then Lin Xiao grabbed a bone staff with a frenzied expression on his face. Do your own Maori war dance.

Affected by him, the gray mist murlocs by the altar also danced the familiar war dance around the altar.

At this moment, the murloc leader who danced the war dance like a mad believer suddenly returned to his original state, but at the level that no one found, a golden light containing a mysterious aura rose into the sky, over the tribe. It turned into a golden human-shaped phantom, and it looked like a handsome human boy.

There is a layer of mysterious power around the golden phantom, which is blurred and invisible.

Lin Xiao looked around. The God Realm, which was five kilometers long, 3.5 kilometers wide, and one kilometer high, could be seen at a glance. The great God Realm was silent in the night. Only the gray fog murloc tribe had a few lights and sounds.

This small tribe, which is only in the early 100s, is all Lin Xiao's relatives. There are only twelve first-level murloc warriors and ninety-five zero-level murlocs in total.

Well, there is also the Lord of Gray Mist, who is the leader of the tribe in person, a powerful murloc about 1.78 meters tall, who can be called a giant in the eyes of other gray-mist murlocs.

"Open the race interface!"

The familiar light curtain popped open, and Lin Xiao was familiar with the arms statistics interface. He found the two zero-level gray fog murlocs with yellow plus signs. He stretched out his fingers that exuded a faint golden light and clicked, 200 Faith Points. Disappeared, and the two zero-level gray fog murlocs were promoted to first-level gray fog warriors.

He just clicked here, and in reality, two golden lights flew out from the central sacred sign of the altar and hit the two murlocs who were cheering around the altar. The next second, the two gray fog murlocs suddenly emitted With a roar, the body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than ten seconds, the size of the two fish-humans increased from one meter one to one meter two to one meter three. Compared with their counterparts, they were one head taller and stronger. At the same time, the color of the scales on the body surface became deeper and higher in defense. .

The two murloc warriors who had completed their promotion reacted after a short period of daze, and immediately knelt down to the holy sign representing the Lord of the Gray Mist on the altar, and uttered words of praise crazily.

Above the sky, Lin Xiao directly filtered out these compliments that he had been tired of hearing many times. The focus of his attention now is that the line of belief representing the two murlocs in the sea of ​​​​knowledge has been bolded again. Believers become devout believers, and the Faith value provided has increased from 0.2 points per day to 1 point, a full fivefold increase.

In addition to that, he was promoted because he witnessed his fellow race being empowered by the Lord of Gray Mist right under his nose. Fifteen true believers and three additional devout believers were also born.

As a result, the number of devout believers in Lin Xiao's family suddenly reached nineteen, and the number of true believers reached forty-three.

This is the main reason why he was promoted not on the spot but in the sacrificial ceremony, and what better way to promote the faith of believers than to show miracles in person?

Although this is not a miracle, it is just an ordinary promotion, but as a professional conferred god game player, this kind of operation has become instinct.

Satisfied and closed the panel, Lin Xiao took a last glance at this divine domain that belonged to him. With a thought, it turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.