Releasing its flesh from its cocoon, the python roams the ground, its scales rustling against the ground.

While Ye Yan had the strange experience of incarnating into a snake, he was thinking about how to transform his torso.

Not satisfied, very dissatisfied!

I've become a demigod anyway, and I'll have to deal with all kinds of immortal characters in the future, but the body is just a black python the size of a bucket, which is too bad, right?

Fortunately, Ye Yan found that the appearance of the demigod's body consumed divine power to change, and it could be easily done by incarnating into a human form, but it was not majestic enough.

In the future, we will establish a religion, and an ontology that shocks sentient beings can have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

By the way, since it is a python now, it is also a very reasonable thing to evolve into a dragon!

Ye Yan's memory is very good now, and with a little recollection, the appearance of the Huaxia Shenlong in his previous life is clearly reflected in his mind, and he quickly transforms his body according to the appearance of the Shenlong.

It took a lot of effort, and Ye Yan's ontology changed greatly.

From a cold black python, turned into a mighty, domineering black dragon, the vigorous body contains majestic power, a mouth, a deep and loud dragon chant penetrated the wizard tower, echoing in the sky, like thunder.

After appreciating his new appearance with satisfaction through his divine sense, Ye Yan transformed, and the wizard tower, which had become crowded, suddenly became empty, and a naked man with black hair and black eyes stood in the center.

These are the two forms that Ye Yan can currently have, if you want to have more, you have to consume divine power.

For example, clothing, spending divine power can directly create a spiritual state of clothing, which will never be stained with dust, but Ye Yan now has a total of a few drops of divine power, and he has consumed more than half of it just by adjusting his appearance, so he is really reluctant to waste it on clothes.

Ye Yan opened his hand, like a child who had received a new toy, with a smile on his face, and manipulated the hand of divine consciousness to cover the wizard robe left by Voltas on his body, smoothing out every wrinkle.

After playing for a while, Ye Yan remembered that he still had a bunch of believers who hadn't received it!

I have to say that Voltas, a holy wizard, left Ye Yan with countless fortunes.

The body of a demigod, a priceless book, a wizard's tower made of rare materials, contains the wealth of the holy wizard's life.

Not to mention, in order to pave the way to godhood, Voltaster gathered a group of devout believers.

Although these believers were brainwashed, they were not brainwashed by magic, but were bewitched by language like all sects!

They were either defeated captives, prisoners awaiting execution, blasphemers who had violated the dogma, or people who were hunted down as heretics...... In short, they are all abandoned by the gods and cannot find a life of refuge.

These fellows were rescued by Voltas, claiming that the God of Oblivion was about to awaken, and that if they gave their devout faith, they would be forgiven for everything they had done in the past, and that they would be subordinates of the gods, and that they would have the right to become immortal spirits after death.

At first, these guys only perfunctorily accepted Voltas's rescue and became members of the "Forsaken" sect - they were only pan-believers.

However, with the beginning, it's easy to say.

The talented Voltas was not short of eloquence, and after days and nights of brainwashing, the eyes of these fellows gradually became fanatical, their faith became religious, and they began to truly pray for the vanity of the "forgotten god".

For many years, they settled around the Wizard's Tower in Voltas, forming a village and town waiting for their gods to awaken.

Decades later, they seemed to have been forgotten by the world, forming a self-sufficient town that lived on the edge of the forest.

When Ye Yan stepped on the grass dew in the early morning, he came in the mist of the mountains.

This quiet wooded town with its smoke was, in Waltas's account, a small village. After such a long period of development, the stone roads have been paved and the stone houses have been piled up.

Orcs, Terrans, Elves, Dwarves...... The lives of all races live in harmony, children laugh and play, not caring about each other's strange appearance, and the two-meter-tall green-skinned orc hugs the elven beauty more than one meter tall, with a warm smile on his face.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yan had to admit that although these people had been deeply sinful, they had lived in a small town outside the world for so many years under the flickering of Waltas, and their original irritable temperament had been smoothed by time.

Yes, they are eligible to be their first believers!

The absence of racial discrimination alone is very rare in this feudal medieval environment, and Voltas, although he has a dirty purpose, has really done a good thing!

"Huh, anyone? Someone's coming! Someone's coming! ”

Just by looking at the meadows outside the town, where a few mixed-race children played, you could tell that the theory of apartheid did not hold up in this world.

After they saw Ye Yan's figure, they immediately became excited, and rushed to Ye Yan's side with a shout, looking at him with blank eyes.

"Are you an uncle merchant?"

"I remember, last time, the little little uncle brought a few little sugar people, Uncle Merchant, what goods did you bring? Where? ”

"Did you bring something nice to eat?"

A few children were like lively lambs, circling around Ye Yan several times, until they found that he didn't bring any packages and came here alone, and only then did they show a look of disappointment on their little faces.

The children's actions were naturally watched by the adults, and when they saw a stranger appear outside the town, a burly and tall minotaur with a huge axe and more than three meters tall ran over, and the children scattered in a hurry amid the sound of thumping footsteps.

The eyes of the adults are naturally much better than those of the children, and the minotaur warrior saw that Ye Yan's robe was exclusive to the wizard, and the wizard was a very noble existence in this world, so he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, and the moo was dull.

"Your Excellency the Venerable Wizard, is there anything you have to do with coming to this wilderness town? If you need help, we'll do our best. ”

This is the Minotaur? It's big enough!

Seeing an extrahuman creature for the first time, Ye Yan looked at it with great interest, looked up at the pair of wet cow eyes, and showed a faint smile on his face.

This kind of smile couldn't be better for pretending.

"Is this the Land of the Forsaken?"

Swish!

"How did you know that name?!" Hearing the name of the Forsaken, the muscles of the Minotaur warrior instantly tensed, and the muscles of the right hand holding the giant axe burst out, and the bull's eyes widened angrily, and they could burst out at any time.

However, when his eyes made contact with the robes on Ye Yan's body, the Minotaur moved in his heart and looked up in the direction of the wizard tower—although his vision was obscured by the rich canopy.

With a hint of humility and impatient excitement in his voice, the minotaur asked.

"Are you...... Your Excellency? ”