"Who is it that calls my Supreme True Name and awakens me from my slumber"

A deep voice with strange magic suddenly sounded in the minds of everyone on the spot, and everyone who was originally stunned by the strange scene in front of them immediately reacted, and in an instant, the venue that was so silent that only the crackling sound of the bonfire could be heard became very noisy, and everyone was so frightened that they were at a loss.

As an old god, should I say that I have extremely rich experience in pretending to be a god? The Saxon elder did not know when he was calling the other man's real name, but he knew that the best opportunity was to increase his reputation and power among his clan.

"Quiet!"

While everyone was still panicking about the unknown situation, the Saxon elder immediately seized the opportunity, he roared at the tribe behind him, and when everyone was at a loss to cast all their eyes on him, he turned and knelt down without hesitation at Charles on the campfire.

"Great and true God, it is a lowly slave that I have hastily disturbed your rest."

Charles looked at the old man kneeling below with surprise in his heart, sure enough, no matter what world or time there will be no shortage of such people.

Charles was not summoned by the other party's utterly unreasonable prayers and witch dances, Charles only came out to make some small moves when he found that no one was watching him in the royal city of Emilo, and by chance passed by here, he found that the Saxons below were doing the pre-departure rituals.

Charles also sighed in his heart that someone happened to send a pillow when he was sleepy, and Charles, who was originally going to bewitch others with his own hands, also took advantage of the situation and made such a good show at the Saxon ceremony.

Charles glanced at the elders of the Saxon tribe below, since the other party is so knowledgeable and can cooperate with him, why don't he give the other party a benefit, and then continue to play the trick.

"Mole ant, I am glad that you have a little knowledge, and it is appreciated to give you a little gift."

As soon as Charles's mind moved, the doppelganger composed of flames immediately stretched out his hand and pointed at the old man below, and a tongue of fire spurted out of the bonfire towards the old man who was kneeling respectfully on the ground in the exclamation of everyone.

Even when he heard everyone's exclamations, the Saxon elder tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, but when he saw a flash of fire in front of him, he still couldn't help but raise his head slightly to look at where Charles's clone was. But what he saw made him almost jump up, but thinking of Charles's words just now, he hurriedly lowered his head again, even if his body kept shaking, he suppressed the fear in his heart.

Charles naturally did not miss the expressions of the people below, and after seeing the old man's performance, he also sighed slightly in his heart, there are always some people, their actions and goals may be good or bad, but their spiritual persistence will always make people sigh if they do not achieve their goals.

Thinking of this, Charles pressed his fingers a little harder, and the tongue of fire directly surrounded the elder and swept up in the exclamations around him, and the Saxons on the periphery saw that their elder was suddenly caught by a tongue of fire, and thought that Charles was going to kill in public, and some young and reckless people even pulled out the weapons on their waists and prepared to rush towards Charles.

However, the Saxon elder who was caught in the tongue of fire did not feel a trace of fear but enjoyed it, and when the tongue of fire rolled up, he was ready to endure the pain of the fire, but suddenly a feeling of comfort spread from his body.

It's like a person with a dry mouth who suddenly drinks a sweet spring, and that kind of comfort makes the Saxon elder almost can't help but come out, but even if he holds back the ** in his throat, the elder's face is intoxicated.

Just when the Saxons outside couldn't help the worry and anger in their hearts, the tongue of fire that had originally wrapped the Saxon elders suddenly burst into a ring of fire, which suddenly dissipated after sweeping around before everyone had time to react.

After the ring of fire disappeared, everyone hurriedly checked their bodies for injuries, but to their surprise, there were no burns on their bodies, but the scars from previous injuries were gone, and they felt that their bodies had become lighter.

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded all around, and when the person who was busy checking whether there was anything abnormal in his body looked up, his face changed for a while, and he also looked sluggish.

Originally, in the center of all Saxons, the Saxon elder standing by the campfire was an old man, not to mention his gray beard and body, and his face was wrinkled because of the cold and biting sea breeze that he had often experienced for decades, but now standing there was a strong man with a strong body and middle-aged appearance.

If it weren't for the fact that they had been together for many years, everyone could see the old elder's appearance from this person's face, and they would even wonder if the man with black hair in front of them had been transferred.

Could it be the effect of the tongue of fire just now, everyone suddenly thought of the comfort coming from their bodies when the tongue of fire dissipated into a ring of fire and swept over their bodies, as well as the wounds that disappeared from their bodies, everyone's eyes suddenly showed a fiery look, and with a hint of begging in the heat, they stared at Charles on the bonfire.

Charles ignored the people below him, and didn't grasp the opportunity in front of you, so don't blame you for not having a chance. Of course, Charles, as a devil, is a little undutiful, but he is also a devil, how can he be so kind.

That tongue of fire did increase the vitality of that elder, what kind of longevity is a hundred years old, it is a novel, two or three hundred years later. And that tongue of fire can indeed cure injuries and old diseases, those Saxons feel that there is nothing wrong, but there is no free lunch in the world, and everyone can say that their souls have been marked by Charles. As for the elder's soul, it can already be said to be Charles's, and it just depends on Charles's mood to decide when to take it.

The Saxon elder didn't know the truth yet, he just stared blankly at his hands that were no longer as withered as they had just been, and he shook his palms in disbelief, and that feeling of strength and strength disappeared for more than ten years and returned, no, it became stronger and more powerful!

Thinking of this, the Saxon elder knelt down violently towards Charles again, this time with nothing else in his heart but a scorching heat.

"O great God! Walls will serve you all the days of your life, you are the greatest god in this world, please allow me to shine under your glory! ”

Seeing the movements of their elders, those Saxons reacted and knelt down towards Charles one after another, constantly shouting that Charles is the true God.

Charles suddenly felt a vague power coming from those kneeling Saxons, and in curiosity, he grabbed a power wrapped around him, and after a little mental probing, Charles found that this was the so-called power of faith. Perhaps because these Saxons were not firm in their belief in him, except for the way of the Saxon elders, everything else was mixed with many impurities, but Charles as a devil did not rely on the power of this faith to survive, so he ignored it.

"My lowly servant, you have not said anything that will awaken me from my slumber."

How did the Saxon elder know how he could awaken this true god, even he didn't know what he was singing in his mouth, and as for the witch dance he danced, it was even more like, he wondered if the witch dance that his previous elder gave him was created by him when he was convulsive.

However, the word cunning does not appear for no reason, and the Saxon elders have their own abilities when they sit in this position for decades. As soon as Charles opened his mouth to ask, a good excuse came to his mind.

"Great true God, my humble servant, prays to your god for protection, longs for your blessings, and may you bless us with a full return from this expedition."

"O Most High God! Please grant us victory, please bless us with a full load! Seeing the movements of his elders, the Saxons below also prayed to Charles along with him.

Grant you victory, bless you with a full load? Charles smiled slightly in his heart, of course you have to win, of course you have to return with a full load, the mission requires to spread your prestige, I am ready to rely on you. Only when you are victorious can you let those who have been plundered by you remember my murderous name and take the initiative to spread my name.

"Since you are willing to be my slave, then I, master of darkness, Lord of Destiny, Snord bless you here, when you step on the earth, the spirit of the earth will give you endless power, and when you are in the middle of the ocean, the water spirit will protect you on your journey."

After speaking, Charles waved his hand violently, and all the Saxons looked at the torches around them in amazement. Because of the ritual before the expedition, this coast was originally illuminated by the Saxons with countless torches like the sun, but at the moment when Charles waved it, all the torches seemed to come to life, and the flames kept beating in a strange rhythm, and in an instant this coast seemed to be shrouded in a layer of shadows, and those Saxons found that they could not see the faces of the people around them.

Just when they were terrified in their hearts, it was as if Charles had turned into a whirlwind, and all the flames turned into a torrent that swirled over Charles's body, absorbed by his doppelganger.

Just as all the flames on the coast were absorbed by Charles's clone, and the coast was just plunged into darkness except for the campfire, Charles's clone suddenly exploded, turning into sparks and scattering on the shore like snowflakes.

The Saxons had no idea what was going on, chattering about what had just happened, and at last they all turned their eyes to the elder by the campfire, but the elder knew what Charles was doing, and it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Just when everyone was completely unaware of what was happening, an exclamation suddenly sounded in the crowd, and at this time, people realized that the sparks that had been scattered in the air suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly flew towards the people around them.

When the spark touched the body, it disappeared as if nothing had happened, but then a tingling pain suddenly came from the chest, so that the Saxons who had endured the freezing cold and exercised their tenacity could not suppress the pain, and a ghost crying wolf howl suddenly sounded over the entire coast.

Just when the pain that seemed to be imprinted in the depths of the soul reached its peak, suddenly a refreshing feeling that made everyone irrepressible burst out from the soul, so that the shore that was full of howls one moment was full of reverie the next moment.

Slowly, the torches were lit again, and the Saxons, who had returned to the light, hurried up to examine the place where they had just been touched by the spark, and surprisingly there was no trace of burns at all, just like the elders before.

"That's not right! My strength seems to have grown! ”

An exclamation suddenly rang out in the crowd, and everyone hurried to look, only to find a young Saxon holding up a stone more than a man high with a look of surprise.

Seeing the boulder that was gathered above their heads, everyone looked at the young Saxon in amazement, from the same tribe, everyone basically knew each other, and they all knew that the young man was indeed a warrior among the younger generation, and his strength was relatively strong, but he was not able to easily lift a stone as high as a person.

Could it be that by the effect of those sparks just now, the remaining Saxons have found large rocks on the cliffs on the coast to test their strength, and finally found that their strength is more than double that of before.

Eventually, the people who couldn't figure it out returned to their elders around the campfire, hoping to know what had happened.

"Do you remember what the true God just said, it is very clear?"

Looking at the group of people in his own clan, the elder was a little speechless in his heart, except for a few people who showed thoughtful expressions, most of them were still confused.

"The true God blesses you by saying, 'When you put your feet on the earth, the spirit of the earth will give you endless strength,' which means that as long as you do not leave the earth, your strength will be blessed with power, which will increase several times."

Hearing such a succinct explanation, the rest of the people didn't understand, and everyone knelt down towards the bonfire again under the leadership of the elders.

"O great, most high God! We sincerely believe that you are the only god of our tribe, and we are willing to sacrifice our best prey to you who live in the Cloud Country! ”

Standing high in the air, Charles looked at the Saxons below with great satisfaction, so that his first plan was ready, but add some more ingredients.

"My dear believers, with my blessings, go to this world that lacks the brilliance of the gods! I would like to stand above the clouds and watch you, show me your prowess, and spread my name to the world. ”

"The Most High God! Hooray!"

We who have the gods watching behind our backs will rule the world, we will sprinkle the glory of the gods all over this land, we are Saxons, we are the children of heaven blessed by the gods!

Looking at the group of energetic and dancing Saxons below, Charles finally showed a satisfied smile on his face, he had already lit a fire in this world, but this was only a floating water.

"Well, things are almost done here, it's time to go back to Great Britain, let me see what opportunities there are"