A plain, a large camp, a camp full of warriors, was silent at this time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you look closely, a little bit of change is happening in the same place.

The violent wind that had been raging suddenly stopped, and the restless natural elements around it gradually stopped at this time, as if they had met their supreme god, and they didn't dare to move again, but they just followed an inexplicable breath, gradually circulating.

Through the traction in the dark, everyone present clearly sensed that a star was gradually rising, and the light was spreading to suppress the blue sky and earth, and the incomparable divine power of the eternal immortality suddenly shook out.

As soon as this divine power appeared, the power of the realm that had been condensed by thousands of people around them suddenly disappeared, and everyone only felt an incomparably terrifying, familiar majesty enveloping their hearts, suppressing them with all their strength.

"Two suns in the sky!"

Countless people suddenly let out a cry of horror, watching the gradually rising stars in the sky shine brightly in the sky, as if two suns appeared at once.

The spot was shrouded in light for a moment.

In the midst of this, a shocking scene happened.

In the midst of the light, Artis bathed in divine light, his golden eyes with boundless majesty, walked on the earth, like a god in the sky, came to earth.

As he went, a little bit of natural elements were rippling wildly, a little bit of natural aura was surrounding him, and the boundless terrifying natural divine power was being released, merging with heaven and earth.

Faintly, the phantom of an ancient tree manifested behind it, and the branches gently rippled, as if containing the mystery of the birth and death of the world.

"Pounce!"

A little bit of the sound of soldiers falling to the ground gradually sounded around, and around, I don't know when, everyone knelt on the ground with a thud, and saw Artis, who was shining and manifesting the phantom of the ancient tree, and didn't dare to look directly again.

"O great and supreme god of nature, is it your incarnation that has come to earth?"

Faintly, someone seemed to be whispering excitedly, and then bursts of prayers came from the mouths of many believers, and gradually spread to the entire camp.

So, with the sound of prayers and praises, Artis slowly walked into the camp, and like a supreme emperor, he knelt down everywhere he went.

And along with this scene, the incomparably huge power of faith is rising, and it is continuously absorbed along the line of faith in the underworld.

Seeing this scene, Artis had no sorrow or joy in his heart, but quietly looked up and looked ahead.

There, a little bit of luck was rising, slowly condensing into a huge pale golden fortune, but the little rebelliousness that it had originally carried was completely gone at this time, and it was suppressed by the huge light of faith on it.

A few more steps, and in front of you, only the last person remained.

The man was majestic, and his face was sinister, but at this time, he looked respectful, looking at the brilliance on Artis, and his eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Tallinn Tribe Patriarch Borg, meet His Majesty Artis!"

He shouted loudly, and there was no longer the slightest reluctance or hesitation in his heart, but a kind of fanaticism in his heart surged into his heart, making him tremble lightly and very excited.

Seeing the man, Artis looked lightly at the top of his head.

Above his head, a pure golden natal suddenly appeared, gradually transforming into cyan under the gradual influence of the light of faith.

This natal life stood upright, and there was a hidden evil aura around it, and a fierce and unyielding meaning suddenly spread out.

But looking at the frenzy in his eyes, Artis knew in his heart that even if he was asked to die for himself at this time, he would probably not hesitate to do it.

At this time, outside, several figures were belatedly outside the camp.

These people looked anxious, with a little light on them, and they were very fast.

However, after arriving outside the camp, they suddenly stopped, and they sensed a boundless pure and grand will.

"With such a huge and pure divine domain, could it be that the Pope himself came?"

Beside him, a young man with a shocked face sensed the terrifying scene in front of him.

"No, it can't be!" As soon as the words came out, he vetoed again: "Even if the Pope comes in person, it will never be possible to achieve the scene in front of him, unless he brings a holy relic and invites the incarnation of my god!"

In their senses, the natural elements that were originally floating in the heaven and earth in front of them were extremely silent at this moment, and in the sky, a boundless huge and pure divine domain was spreading, suppressing everything here with boundless divine might.

Such a great power is not possible with human beings, only the power of the gods can do it.

At this time, inside, several figures gradually walked out from the inside.

The man at the beginning had a handsome complexion, an outstanding posture, and a pair of golden eyes with boundless majesty, which seemed to carry a clear breath of air, which made the venue clear.

Suddenly, there was silence in the same place for a while, only faintly, and a little pious prayer gradually came from its side.

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After that day, in the north, several tribes that had been centered on this tribe fell to their knees. Then, with this as a starting point, Artis traveled all the way north.

And in the south, in the Principality of Attish, where the situation was gradually calming, a little turmoil is also occurring.

"Rush!"

"Kill these outbackers!"

In one tribe, warriors in rattan armor were charging wildly through the mountains and fields, heading towards their opposite.

On the other side of them, their enemies were also wearing rattan armor, and they also had the power of nature faintly on their bodies, and they were also believers in the god of nature.

"Carter! What are you trying to do?"

In a clearing, a man in an animal skin coat with several feathers on his head roared and looked ahead, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Opposite him, Carter looked at each other with a grim face: "I have already said that His Majesty Artis ordered you to submit!"

"Since you refuse, you must be prepared for the consequences of being surrounded and suppressed!"

"Just because of this?" the man on the other side looked incredulous, "Just because we refused his order, you are going to come and encircle your in-laws and tribes, and to encircle and suppress the believers of my god?"

"It's too late to surrender now. ”

Hearing this, the man on the other side suddenly sneered: "Surrender? Why should we surrender?"

"Carter, you're only bringing a thousand men with you, and you're trying to make us surrender?"

However, at this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from afar, and in the midst of the noise, a warrior with a disgraced face ran up to a thousand, with a panic on his face.

Seeing this person, he was stunned in his heart, and an ominous premonition suddenly poured into his heart.

"Patriarch, it's not good! all of our magic can't be used!"

"What!" Suddenly, he was shocked and turned to look at the battlefield.

I saw that at this time, on the battlefield, the two sides who were originally faintly holding each other were clearly distinguishing at the moment.

One of them shouted the god of nature, and countless divine spells were cast from them, with a radiance. Although the other party also shouted the god of nature, nothing happened at all, and even the divine power that was originally filled in the body had completely disappeared.

Suddenly, their morale plummeted, without the blessing of divine art and divine power, they were simply ordinary mortals, although after a long time of washing by divine power, their bodies were more majestic and powerful than ordinary people, but they could not withstand the warriors with divine power blessings.

What is worse than this is the collapse of faith.

You must know that these people are all believers in Artis, and there are not a few pious people among them, and at this time, they suddenly lost their magic skills, and the belief in their hearts suddenly folded, and they couldn't raise their minds to resist the other party at all.

As a result, under the propaganda call of the sacrifice on the opposite side, countless people surrendered one after another, directly turning their backs on the original tribe.

Seeing this scene, the patriarch's heart was cold, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously, but he didn't seem to notice it.

"I, surrender. ”

He looked at the scene in front of him, with pain and remorse in his eyes, and finally only turned into a soft sigh, echoing in the heavens and the earth.

Subsequently, in this one-sided situation, the fighting ended quickly.

Carter incorporated this tribe, and then arranged them as family units, according to some of the previous arrangements of Artis, to build villages in some areas, so as to enrich the entire Duchy of Artis.

As these actions progressed, tribes were suppressed by him.

Among them, there are also some tribes, because the belief in the god of nature has not spread for a long time, and has not yet profoundly affected the entire tribe, so they choose to resist.

But these people are also very powerless in the face of the sacrifices of gods like Carter.

After all, as the sacrifices of the gods of nature, they themselves are equipped with divine skills and divine powers, and they have embarked on an extraordinary path, facing a group of barbarian tribes with backward and primitive civilizations, they are naturally directly suppressed.