Ryker, the god of the sea, is a young god who has existed for less than 200 years. It controls the fishing industry along the coast.

Two hundred years ago, it was first worshipped in a small fishing village, and as time passed, several nearby fishing villages worshipped it, and several generations of believers turned into believers for hundreds of years, and finally built Dai Forest Collar.

Dai Forest Territory, is in a peninsula, basically only connected with the Salant Territory, in fact, this territory is quite good, but because it opened too late, so the foundation is not very solid a few days ago.

A coastal fishing village, Lake's temple is not large, maintaining a poor and quiet life of basic self-sufficiency. By this time, hundreds of cavalrymen, having already occupied - the village. It seems to be the wrath of God. "Boom" lightning and thunder tore through the silent night, and torrential rain came everywhere......

"Those who abandon weapons on the ground do not kill. The cavalry shouted, and all the men in the village who dared to resist were executed on the spot, and all of them had fallen in the bloodstream, and the others had to bow down on the ground, and the Bishop of Khan Rongpa looked around, this was a large village, about three hundred people. "Is there still resistance?" Lord Khan Rongpa listened to the movement in the village, and the sound of killing had slowly stopped, but it had not yet completely calmed down. "Yes, there are still a few priests and warriors in the temple of Lakexun!" a priest waited for a moment, then came back and reported, "In a few moments, the battle will be over." In the sky, there was a bang, and then there was a clamour, and Bishop Kannompa smiled disdainfully. “...... Lord Bishop, the temple has been cleared, and a total of sixteen enemies have been executed on the spot. Waiting for S1, a soldier came to report, his tone full of pride. "Very well, take them all to the temple. "Yes, Lord Bishop!" A moment later, three hundred people were driven to the temple, Khamrongpah

The holy light in the temple has not been extinguished, and the false god Raike still occupies this holy land, and each temple is a holy place of the gods. "Listen, you can be redeemed if you are willing to forsake your God, spit on it, and swear to the great God Anromon. A priest shouted. "This is blasphemy, and the god Ryker will bring wrath upon you!" At that moment, as soon as there was no need to ask again, the soldiers rushed forward. "Hang him!" said the bishop coldly.

Two soldiers, one grabbed the old man's head, and the other put a rope on it

Then without hesitation, the old man suddenly swayed on the gallows, piece s1, his tongue sticking out...... He's dead. "Next!"

The second person who was pointed out, his face was pale, he hesitated slightly, and when he saw that the two soldiers were about to step forward and pull him out, he immediately cried: "No, I am willing to spit on the god Ryke and convert to the god Romon God." He ran up crying and spat at the god Ryker.

Outsiders didn't notice it, but Bishop Kannompa felt it, and the moment the spit sprayed up, the faint light on the altar suddenly jumped and weakened a little. "Next!" shouted Bishop Kannompa. At this moment, another man, he scolded, "May the god Ryker bring wrath on you" No!" but there was a woman crying in the procession, she was holding the child tightly.

Without hesitation, the two soldiers pulled him to the torture rack, put him around his neck, and pulled him violently, and this Du Nian man suddenly swayed on the gallows.

Due to his strong vitality, he struggled desperately on the gallows, and died ten minutes later. Three hundred people, all breathless, watched him die little by little. "Next!" said Bishop Kannompa. "No, I'm willing to spit on the god Ryker and convert to the god Rosso. "Didn't wait for the soldiers to come forward, already

One after another, spitting and scolding, as more and more people submitted, the altar was already full of spittle, and the holy light became weaker and weaker.

More and more cracks appeared on the idol, and when the last believer spat on it, only to hear a "boom", the idol collapsed violently, and the entire holy light was completely extinguished. "Praise be to my Lord, you are the true God of the earth. Bishop Kannompa said prayerfully. Almost at the same time, a similar scene was happening in various villages. Dai Forest City, the main shrine hall. The area of this hall is very huge, and in the center is a large and complex magic array. In the center of the magic circle was an altar, and on the altar, it was full of blood and gore. Behind the altar, stands a two-meter-high statue of the deity. Obviously, this idol is Raike, the god of the sea.

S1, a group of priests, were gathered in the hall, they prayed reverently, and commanded the junior priests to pull several young girls up to the altar. A priest took out a dagger, sank it skillfully, and plunged it into the girl's heart! A stream of blood spurted high and flowed into the blood of the altar. The idol's eyes lit up. The prayers of believers and pastors are raised higher. "No!"

A mysterious space, this is a small and narrow land, so small that it is only about a few thousand square meters, and in the distance, there are illusory waves.

There is a huge building on this land, and if anyone sees it, they will realize that it is exactly the same as the temple outside. The huge corridor is formed by stone pillars, there is no sun in the space, but on the stone pillars, there is light, these dark lights are combined, but they can support the space, and the wind is incomparably limited, looming, is a group of ghosts. These poor ghosts, wandering through this space, let out a howl of pain from time to time.

Inside the temple was a huge altar, and a black throne was small compared to the huge altar. "No!" the man on the throne groaned in pain.

In the distance, about sixty stone pillars were extinguished one after another, and darkness gradually enveloped this small area. The people on the throne are in great pain.

Every stone pillar is extinguished, it is sober and biao. I felt that my body was crumbling and exploding, and complete death was just around the corner...... Finally, all but one of the largest pillars had been extinguished. The entire area has gone into darkness, and there are only two light sources.

One is the largest stone pillar, this is the area of Dai Forest City, and the other is the man on the throne.

The man on the throne gasped in pain, its body, which had pale golden skin and radiated intense brilliance, was now wrinkled and its head turned white. Now it's an old man. "No!" the man groaned, and all the past came to mind.

He was not a legend, just a fourth-class warrior, a relatively wealthy captain who had sunk into the sea and drowned.

By some coincidence, his soul did not die.

Although he died, his family continued to multiply and grow, and every family sacrifice would bring him the power of hunger and thirst. Once, a ghost attacked a fishing boat, including its offspring.

It pounced angrily, and after a struggle, it slew the ghost of the sea, and devoured it, and it was surprised to feel that its strength had grown.

As it hunted, cleaning the coast of ghosts, the blessed fishermen worshipped it, and over time it grew stronger, and, fifty years later, it acquired the altar that had mysteriously arisen in the region. The altar bestowed on it great power, and ten years later, the first divine magic was born.

The name of Raike, the god of the sea, began to spread, and a hundred years later, the construction of Dai Forest City began, and the number of believers increased, and the number of villages spread to sixty, with 30,000 people. Everything is so beautiful...... It thought that its dream would continue. It began to look out for other territories. But all of this was destroyed. "Boom!" a roar came from afar.

The man on the throne looked up sharply: "No, it's the divine dragon, the divine dragon is here again."

The last time he defeated the dragon, he relied on 30,000 beliefs and altars, but now, he is old, he feels exhausted, as a new god who is only two hundred years old, he has really gained the power of 30,000 people's faith, but fifty years.

The lack of knowledge of the new god also made it pitiful that he had little real power to store.

"Boom!" another dragon's roar and breath, the space swayed violently, and the man showed fear.

This space, in fact, is the space formed by the temple and the altar on the ground, and it is the same as attacking the outside.

"No, no, I don't want to die, I don't want to die. The man gasped, held his head, and hid on his throne, closing his ears to the anxious prayers of the believers outside.

The sound of killing, the sound of prayer, is constantly coming from the outside, but it is constantly weakening.

Gradually, the voice faded.

The man finally raised his head blankly, his eyes showing madness.

"No, I can't have it, and I can't give it to you, there is no altar, see how you merge the two territories, haha, it will take at least fifty years to produce a new altar!"

His eyes glowed red, and he suddenly burst into laughter, and with the laughter, his body quickly changed.

The wrinkles were repaired by Xun, and the white disappeared, and Xun turned into a young man about twenty years old, and the light on his body shone brightly, and it laughed wildly and threw itself on the altar. "Boom!" There was a loud bang, and in reality, the main temple and the connected lord's mansion exploded violently. Smoke billowed into the sky.

Below, there was the roar of the sea thorn dragon, which roared and pounced, and came out a moment later, biting only a small part of its body, which also emitted a faint golden light. "It's exploded again!" muttered Haboba, who was pointing after the dragon. "It doesn't matter, only false gods need altars, and my lord does not need altars, nor is he subject to the scope of the territory. Bishop Kannompa said coldly. "Yes, it's too big to just move, will other regions feel it?" "With the existence of a giant dragon, those false gods dare not invade, besides, the altar is blown up, or "Oh?" "If you accept the altar, according to the conventions of this world, my lord should quickly master this territory within a few years, and all the false gods will feel the scope of the territory." ”

"However, whether it is now, the original territory has been restored, the altar has been destroyed, and it is normal for the new altar produced to not be able to form a territorial realm immediately, and those false gods will not doubt our lord until at least five years later. "And as long as it takes three years, this territory will be the territory of my lord under the barnyard barnyard of my lord, thirty thousand lambs, which will greatly enhance the brilliance of my lord, and you can also be called an earl directly." Haboba listened, nodded, and smiled at Bishop Kannompa.