At night, most of the Shu clan did not sleep much, and dozens of young and middle-aged people took turns to watch the night to prevent the attack of wild animals.
Shang Ke's consciousness also stayed in the camp, guarding with them. He was wandering outside the tent of Tima, the daughter of the patriarch. The twelve or thirteen-year-old girl was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, praying in a low voice, asking the gods to bless her clan.
Following her prayer, Shang Ke felt a force slowly coming towards him, thin and pure, like diluted honey.
At this moment, a few hurried police whistles suddenly came from the edge of the camp, instantly awakening the light sleepers from their dreams. Young and middle-aged men took up arms and gathered noisily, while old men, children, and women remained in tents, anxiously waiting for danger to pass, or death to come.
They were unable to participate in the battle, and could only pray for the silent people in their hearts. The number of people praying gradually increased, and more and more power poured into Shang Ke's body. The spiritual sea that had been dried up finally released a little water vapor.
"Ow—" A beast roar broke the silence of the night, arrogantly announcing its or their arrival.
The people of the Shu clan, armed with weapons, waited solemnly. However, when they saw a blood wolf with fierce eyes jumping out of the bushes, the blood on his face disappeared in an instant.
Twenty blood wolves were staring excitedly at the prey in front of them with scarlet eyes.
The Shu clan now has only more than 200 people, nearly half of whom are young, old, women and children. Fighting to the death with more than twenty blood wolves, although it will not destroy the family, will definitely pay a huge price.
The Shu people all looked grim, and held their weapons tightly, preparing for the upcoming fierce battle. A wolf howl sounded, and the blood wolves arched their backs, ready to go.
Just as the two sides were about to strike, a light and shadow suddenly fell in the air, condensing into a vague human-shaped phantom in the open space between the blood wolf and the human.
He has a sturdy figure, with a hideous mask on his face, a sledgehammer in his hand, and his transparent broken hair slowly floats in the air, as if a blue ghost fire is burning around his waist, spilling everything around him. On a fluorescent.
Because of his appearance, the originally fierce blood wolves let out uneasy low roars and walked back and forth in irritability.
The Shu clan was full of surprises. The phantom in front of him was obviously the incarnation of a god. But their gods self-destructed more than a hundred years ago, and it is very difficult to reshape the gods. They have tried many times and failed. Up to now, they still have not been able to have their own gods and belong to the god-forsaken family, which is one of the reasons why they have never been accepted by other ethnic groups.
The form of the god in front of them is also completely different from the god they originally believed in. This "quaint" and bold style can be traced back at least a thousand years ago...
Shang Ke's gathering this time, betting on all the power of the gods he has accumulated in the past few days, not only wants to scare away the wolves with bluffing gods, but also makes a gorgeous appearance in front of the Shu clan. It can be said that the boat is broken, only success can not fail!
However, this group of blood wolves are not very popular, and they keep yelling at him without giving up.
A thousand years ago, the Heretic God was a mighty existence that ravaged the world, but now even the little blood wolf can't be shaken. It's really a desolate god who is not as good as a dog!
Seeing that the blood wolf was about to move, it seemed that he wanted to challenge the power of the gods. Shang Ke gathered his last strength, raised the hammer in his hand, and threw it at them in an extremely coquettish posture.
With majestic power, the hammer roared into the wolves, and then a gorgeous firework burst out on them.
The blood wolf seemed to be frightened, howled a few times, fled in panic, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
Although his hammer shape is a bit ugly, the intimidation effect is still good.
At this moment, there was cheers from behind. Shang Ke was just about to look back and put on a handsome pose to have a historic meeting with his future believers. Who would have guessed that before he could move, his body was like broken glass, turning into countless scum and disappearing into the crowd. in sight.
The Shu people were still cheering, completely unaware of the mighty and domineering deity just now, but they collapsed after throwing a hammer.
Shang Ke's divine consciousness was forced to return to his idol, and once again fell into a state of hunger and thirst.
"What kind of god was that just now?" After the Shu people got rid of the crisis, they began to speculate on Shang Ke's identity.
"Where have you seen it?"
"It looks familiar to me too, especially that hammer."
While everyone was guessing, a girl said, "He is the god in the ruined temple on the top of the mountain, his name is 'Uno'."
The name of the evil god Unos was engraved on the hammer, but they recognized it as "Uno" due to the difference between the ancient and modern fonts.
The girl who spoke was the daughter of the patriarch, Tima, and then several children echoed: "It's God Uno."
The patriarch was a little puzzled: "We are not the believers of God Uno, why did he come to rescue us?"
"Because we worship him." A child proudly said, "Every time we pick a mountain fruit, we will bring a few to Uno God."
Everyone looked surprised, just because of the offerings of a few children and a few worthless mountain fruits, that god is willing to help? When they saw the dilapidated temple, they all thought that the god was weak and could not bless their followers, so they were abandoned in the mountains.
But from what happened just now, it doesn't seem to be the case. This god can easily expel beasts, at least it has reached the standard of a median god, and this god must have a certain fighting power.
Gods are divided into strong and weak, different attributes. Some gods have no fighting power, such as the god of harvest, the god of cooking, the god of art, and so on. In the turbulent continent, the battle-related deity is the most popular, strong, brave, and pioneering spirit, able to empower his followers with enough strength to gradually grow and develop. Among them, the Yidi tribe who believe in the god of war is the best example.
How can a fighting god who is willing to spend divine power to protect them just because of the worship of a few children be abandoned by his followers? The only explanation is that all his followers were sacrificed in some great disaster or battle.
Thinking of this, everyone in the Shu clan was quite moved. They lost their god, and this god lost its followers. Their encounter seems to be a wonderful fate.
After almost no discussion, the Shu people decided to take Uno God as their future deity.
Early the next morning, the patriarch brought his people to the ruined temple and started cleaning and repairing.
Shang Ke was very satisfied with this. It's just that the body is wiped by several men, and it always feels a little weird. Especially the part below the animal skin skirt, I don't know if it was intentional or not, these guys wiped it very carefully.
One of them said: "The fighting god is very majestic. Looking at it today, it is really different."
Saying that, he also sketched a few times with his hands.
Shang Ke: Immediately let go of your paws, otherwise I'll be welcome.
Wearing animal skin skirts is not good at all. It does not cover the "sun" at all, and it is possible to be molested by some ignorant humans at any time.
Before one paw left, another paw came over: "Let me try!"
Give it a try! Touching his majesty a lot, don't you caterpillars feel inferior? !
"Nanmu, Qiu Xiao, what are you two bastards doing?" The patriarch glared angrily at the two young men who were doing bad things to the gods, and shouted, "Show me some respect, how can the gods allow you to blaspheme?"
Nanmu and Qiu Xiao looked at each other and shrank their necks. Finally, they stopped making jokes and scrubbed the statue honestly.
But it was too late, Shang Ke, who was eaten tofu for nothing, decided to take revenge. The Heretic God is the god of curses and slaughter. With his current strength, although he doesn't have much combat power, he can still do the next little curse.
Like making them fall, bump their heads or something.
Just listening to a few ouches, Nanmu and Qiu Xiao, one fell off the desk, and the other accidentally hit the wall behind the statue.
The others laughed when they saw this.
The patriarch reprimanded: "This is a warning from the gods, see if you dare to disrespect him in the future!"
Everyone looked at the statue subconsciously, and then they were all stunned, and the laughter gradually disappeared.
I saw God Uno sitting on the stone platform with a hideous and mighty mask on his face, the hammer was placed on his side, one hand was placed on the wooden handle, and the other hand was placed on the leg at will. The animal teeth of different shapes on the neck represent the master's bravery, strong and graceful body, full of power rhythm.
"God Uno, the head of the Shu clan, Shu Yu, leads all the clansmen, and I pray to you for your blessing."
The others also knelt down one after another, looking solemn.
"From now on, the Shu clan will become your faithful worshipers, offering you our most devout beliefs."
With the belief of the Shu clan, Shang Ke felt that a pure and honest force filled his sea of consciousness again, as if he had been reborn.
The Shu people bowed to him in accordance with the ancient rituals. Every time they bowed, the light on the statue would shine. When they completed the seven bows, the ancient statue that had been dusted for more than a thousand years finally showed him again in front of the world. style. The golden-bronze luster, like the early morning sun, enveloped all the people in the temple.
In this dilapidated temple, a group of miserable people covered in dust signed a contract with the ancient evil gods, and from then on, they depended on each other and shared weal and woe.
In the days that followed, Shang Ke could obtain some divine power from the Shu people almost every day. Although not many, it was very pure. In order not to be worthy of their worship, Shang Ke also dutifully guarded this group of believers, so that they would not be harassed by wild animals, and settle here safely.
At the same time, he is also accumulating the power of the gods little by little in order to deal with the unpredictable dangers in the future.