Chapter 112: Be your god

Since the identity of the evil spirits was exposed, all the Yi people who originally operated the shops in the city moved outside the city. Although the Yidi royal family has not expelled them yet, they may not be difficult in the future. Based on this. So the patriarch summoned all the tribes to discuss the way out in the future.
Everyone wants to give up the comfortable life of today. Once they leave, they have to drift away and wander around.
"If the evil spirits deceive us, how can we fall to such a degree?" A young man suddenly angrily.
"Yes, I knew that he was a of evil, how can we believe in him!" Another person echoed.
"We are so hard to accumulate wealth, because of the emergence of evil spirits, all destroyed."
The crowd was angry and complained.
At this moment, a cup of tea fell to the ground, giving a crisp sound, so that the original chaotic scene was quiet.
Karma stood up, and two cold eyes swept through the crowd: "What is the reason why our Yi people can live the present life?
"Because I was with a few children, I gave a few wild fruits to Uno!! Just because of these few worthless wild fruits, Uno God drove us away from the beast and gave us a An environment where you can live.
"He is a of evil, then have you ever thought about it? Just because he is a of evil, our offerings can't increase his strength at all, but he still does not hesitate to use his power to patiently teach us to forge, teach us cooking, teach We practice medicine and teach us rituals... Which in the world will help his believers wholeheartedly like him?
"Without him, we are afraid to wander in the mountains, relying on farming to make a living, and being crowded everywhere. Because of him, we have faith, have a home, have skills, have wealth, and more importantly, he lets We have dignity!
"We naturally enjoy his favor. In the end, but in turn, turn away from him and resent him." Karma burst into tears and complained, "Don't you feel ashamed at all?"
The people bowed their heads and were speechless.
For a long while, one person whispered: "But he is a of evil..."
"What about the evil spirits?" Karma asked. "Have he ever been sorry for us? Have you ever hurt others? No! He has been silently guarding us and helping us. So no matter what his identity, I am willing to believe in him." Even if I need to dedicate my life, I will not hesitate."
Everyone looked at the sturdy Karma, and inexplicably felt a little self-confident. A few years of companionship, just because of the exclusion and criticism of outsiders, they gave up their gods. As Karma said, their offerings are meaningless to the evil spirits who are eager to kill. But he still tried his best to protect them. The legendary evil spirit may be terrible. But the Uno they are offering is the patron saint of their new birth.
Although the resentment in the heart has subsided, there are still many people who cannot make up their minds. After all, let a group of honest and simple people regard the evil spirits as their own gods. They have long formed a concept of right and wrong, not so easy to reverse.
In the evening, many Yi people were unable to sleep. A few people couldn't sleep, just climbed up and ran outside the house to cool off.
Under the starry night sky, the terraces of the Yi people's pits are undulating, high and low, and the food crops are flourishing, indicating a bumper harvest soon.
Looking at all this, the faces of several young Yi people could not help but show a satisfied smile. At this moment, a dozen or so flames suddenly appeared not far away. It seems that a group of people ran towards the side with a torch.
Several young people were immediately alert and were preparing to inform the tribes, but they saw the group of people parked at the foot of the mountain. The torches in their hands flickered, and then a group of people went out, followed by a chaotic exclamation.
what happened? The Yi youths face each other, a few jumps, come to the edge of Yamada, and stretch their necks and look down.
Under the terrace, a familiar figure sat alone on the stake and stared quietly at the foot of the mountain. His back is straight, as if he is integrated with the night, like a barrier, silently guarding the territory of the Yi people, and not allowing the attackers to go one step further.
It is the of Uno...
Looking at his back, several young Yi people were hot, and they were so sad.
He still protects them silently when they are unaware of it. No wonder they were besieged by the crowd in the city, and the land outside the city was still intact. It is not those who are kind enough to let them go, but the gods of Uno are secretly blessing.
"Oh..." A young man fell to the ground and his face was sobbing. "I'm sorry, sorry..."
Several other people couldn't help but cry, for their selfishness and ignorance.
[Which in the world will help his believers wholeheartedly like him? The words of Karma came to their minds.
[We naturally enjoy his favor, and in the end, but in turn turn away from him and resent him. 】
"No matter what your identity, I am willing to believe in you." A young man whispered, "I don't hesitate even if I need to give my life..."
The next day, the patriarch came to the Temple of Uno with the whole ethnic group to worship their gods and pray for his forgiveness.
After experiencing the initial sorrow and resentment, the Yi people reaffirmed their beliefs and regarded Uno as God and never betrayed.
In fact, I still don’t think so much, but I don’t want the Yi people to lose the land they depend on. After all, after getting along for so many years, he knows that their nature is simple, although they feel a little uncomfortable, but they also understand the injustice they suffered and their fear of evil spirits. Therefore, he will give up a divine power every night to protect their land.
"They are no longer your believers." Sato had reminded him so much. The gods are very disgusted with the abandoners. Once they give up their faith, the gods will never give any blessings.
It can be said: "They are not believers of evil spirits, but they are the believers of Uno."
Sato heard his answer, just holding his face and kissing his lips: "You are Uno, my Uno."
At this moment, in the heart of the tooth, there is no evil spirit in the world, only the new Uno.
However, not everyone believes that evil spirits can actually change their evil spirits.
Several gods, such as Vulcan, who had been deeply persecuted by evil spirits, have been trying to seal the evil spirits. Helpless God of War protects him too well, they have no chance to start. Finally, they decided to find a way to lead him out.
On a quiet night, the streets are empty. Under the faint moonlight, a figure swayed out of the house, and then a second, third...
Their expressions are sluggish, their eyes are ignorant, and they walked slowly outside the city like a wandering soul.
The patrol in the terraced fields of the Yi people quickly detected a slight anomaly. He followed the breath and saw hundreds of people for some reason, all trapped in a pothole.
At this time, a raging fire suddenly ignited around the pothole, and the smoke rolled over, awakening all the people in the pothole, and then there was an exclamation and cry.
"I didn't expect to bring you in." A figure emerged from the fire, it was the vulgar that once counted the acceptable.
After him, several figures appeared one after another, surrounded by Shangke.
Vulcan, water god, earth god, and... dream god.
Finally, I finally know how this group of people ran into the potholes. The dream actually used sleepwalking for mortals.
"How do you feel when you see your believers suffering in the fire?" Vulcan smiled exaggeratedly. "Haha, no, I don't think you care about the lives of these mortals."

Are you mistaken?
It’s faint.
At least half of these people are not my followers.

"What about that?" Vulcan didn't care. "As long as I can lead you out, who do they care for?"
"Well, your purpose has been achieved. Can you put these people?"
"Let's put them? They are our sacrifices." Vulcan grabbed a flame and smirked. "Beyond the fear of these humble mortals, you should first consider your situation."
"Is it you who are dealing with the of death?" Shang cane with a sly mask, no emotion said, "Have you ever thought about the consequences of trading with death?"
"This has nothing to do with you." Vulcan smashed the flame into a group, while throwing it in the air, and greeted, "Everyone, time is tight, let's get started."
In addition, several gods have been running their powers, and the powerful pressure has been forced to go.
It is still possible to swell around the squally wind, blowing his robes to the hunt, and the power of the evil spirits surges out to resist the combined attack of the four gods.
The four gods, with their companions on the side, only gave up five points of divine power, but they still tried their best, as if they were going to burn their own power. Under one blow, the four gods were shaken back half a step.
Their faces changed slightly, and they looked at each other without any reservations. They each raised their strength and attacked with the thunder. The pressure of the power of God, like a cage, locked him firmly.
It is still tight and hard to withstand the four powerful forces.
"Don't be recalcitrant, the of war will estimate that it is being dragged by death and will not come to save you." Vulcan smiled mockingly. "I don't know how God of War will look at you? Is it the face under your mask? It looks very good for his taste? Before I seal you, I must see it."
As he said, he flew out of a flame, condensed into a big hand, and quickly grabbed the mask of Shang Ke.
While the flames clasped the mask, the still-spirited spirits waved. He stared at Vulcan and said, "You will regret it."
Vulcan sneered and increased his strength. The mask was uncovered only with a bang. Vulcan came and saw his face, and he saw his body shape, turned into a whirlpool, and disappeared without a trace.
"Don't!" At this moment, a roar accompanied by a powerful power of arrogance, but still a step later, can only watch as it can still disappear in front of him.
The mask fell to the ground, and together with the clothes, it was quietly piled up in the sand.
"Uno!" The screaming voice of the tooth broke through the sky, and several gods such as Vulcan were able to retreat.
He slowly picked up the mask on the ground, his fingers gently rubbed, the air seemed to stagnate, and a repressed divine power banned everything around him...