A hint of gray air pervaded the air, and strange sounds emerged around it, overlapping with the eulogy from Carlo's mouth, adding a bit of mystery and solemnity to the ceremony.

Su Hao stood aside and watched quietly, feeling that the spiritual power input into the opponent's spiritual sea was rapidly disappearing, and was used by the opponent to chant spells.

Obviously, this was a spell that was extremely expensive, and with his current spiritual attributes of more than fifty, it was enough to be comparable to a third-level low-level magician, but he still felt a little overwhelmed.

No wonder the other party needs to ask for his help, otherwise this kind of consumption will definitely make him have a mental breakdown and die.

A moment later, on the ground in front of the other party, a glowing magic array appeared, on which dense lines and runes were depicted, and a tall black crow-headed humanoid creature slowly emerged from the middle.

The other party was three meters tall, with a pair of huge black wings on his back, and the feathers on his body were pitch-black and shiny, which actually gave him a dazzling illusion!

This is an extremely terrifying crow man, but what makes him strange is that the other party does not have a condensed consciousness, but instead gives him a feeling that many consciousnesses are gathered together.

"Great Ancestral Spirit, your people are here to ask for your help, please let them all reply!" Carlo knelt on the ground and threw himself to the ground, his tone and demeanor were extraordinarily reverent.

Completely opposite to Carlo, Su Hao was already a little eager to try in his heart, his eyes were full of greed, and he couldn't wait to swallow the other party in one bite.

Ancestral Spirits!

This is a very strange existence, similar to the family gods believed in ancient China, which is believed by a race, and can be regarded as a demigod condensed by the power of faith.

That is, it has some characteristics of gods, but its strength and essence are far from being comparable to that of real gods.

Their strength is strong and weak, mainly depending on the number and strength of the people of faith, the more believers believe, the stronger their strength, the stronger their strength.

In "Fantasy World", human beings are the most powerful race, and no one can compare with them. The second is all kinds of humanoid creatures, among which dwarves, orcs, elves, etc. are considered second-echelon powerhouses, which are enough to make it impossible for humans to wage war against them at will.

The Raven Men are not even the third echelon, their history is very similar to that of the powerful trolls of the past, they all established a unified and complete kingdom, only to fall apart under the invasion of foreign enemies, and have since dispersed around the world.

In the entire "Fantasy World", the number of crow people should be about three million, less than one percent of the human race.

But so many crow people, as long as one-tenth of them believe in the spirit of the ancestors, it is enough for their strength to exceed the fourth level to enter the legend, if all of them believe, it is even possible to truly ignite the divine fire and seal the gods!

However, the strength of this ancestor spirit in front of him seemed to have just stepped into the legend, and in his eyes it was just a tempting piece of big fat.

Although the legendary strength is strong, the opponent has no sense of independence at all, and can only passively exert various abilities, and cannot exert the strength that the legend should have, and can completely use means to swallow the other party.

"Soon, when I am promoted to the fourth level, or even the peak of the third level, I will be able to start!" Su Hao licked his lips and stood aside quietly.

With such a huge amount of faith and spiritual consciousness on the other party, if he swallowed it enough to make his strength skyrocket, and even break through to the legendary level in one fell swoop, he couldn't be tempted by such tempting fat!

The Spirit of the Ancestors seemed to be completely unaware of his dangerous and greedy gaze, and slowly stretched out his arms and opened and closed his mouth to chant silently, and a little gray light sprinkled down, falling on the crow warriors who fell to the ground one by one, silently blending into it.

As if waking up, one by one the Raven warriors got up from the ground, and they all felt a sense of kinship in their blood, as if their mother was caressing them with her hands, letting them stand there quietly and salute and pray to each other.

Ten minutes later, the Spirit of the Raven Ancestor finished casting, and the aura on his body not only did not weaken, but became a little stronger.

"It's really an enviable ability, I can turn the power of faith into my own strength, maybe I can also consider whether I want to take the road of becoming a god." Su Hao watched the other party slowly disappear, feeling a trace of envy.

The power of faith is a very magical energy, the energy level is much higher than the energy particles between heaven and earth, and it is inexhaustible, as long as the intelligent beings have been praying for faith, it is enough to completely trample the law of conservation of energy under their feet.

This is also the source of making the gods and demons stronger, so they will do whatever it takes to develop believers - the demon gods spread fear, death, etc.

For some reason, a sentence suddenly popped into his mind: One day, you will become an existence that you hate.

God...... Does he really want to be that kind of being?

………………

There was no accident when I went back this time, and the army of crows returned to the tribe in a mighty way.

After a series of twists and turns, this war is no longer a complete victory, at least more than three hundred Raven warriors died, half of them were killed by the aftermath of the battle between the beast gods and monsters, some died in the previous army wars, and the last part was killed by the adventurers.

In this way, the crow people can imagine their resentment against the adventurers, and they looked at the adventurers in the camp with great hostility.

These people did not set off with the army, but because their strength was too weak, they could only search for various medicinal herbs around.

But under Su Hao's strong pressure, no crow people dared to attack these adventurers, but politely let them leave the camp, and closed the camp to repair first.

War is the best way to temper the army, and after this war, the surviving Raven warriors have become much stronger.

Su Hao asked the Great Elder to organize all kinds of materials, and he himself went into the secret laboratory.

After exterminating the lizardmen tribe, hundreds of giant beast cubs were obtained at once. Once it can be cultivated as an adult, a swamp crocodile that reaches the first level is equivalent to thousands of gold coins, and if it reaches the second level, it can increase several times and ten times, which is a considerable wealth, and can also greatly enhance the overall strength.

Su Hao even planned to form a Swamp Crocodile and Swamp Monitor Lizard Knights, which would definitely become a very shocking hole card in his hand, enough to defeat the knights of the City Guard head-on!

But now it's early, most of the giant beast cubs are waiting to be fed, and it will take more than two months to reach adulthood, even if they are cultivated when they are plucked and raised, and I don't know how far the players' strength can be improved by then.

Therefore, Su Hao is even more eager for the success of today's experiment, if that thing can be cultivated, he may be able to achieve this goal in advance.

In the secret room, illuminated by sunstones, there was a long table in the middle, on which was placed a huge herbivore, and in the reddish liquid lay quietly a woman with a red fruit......