Under Qin Ran's leadership, everyone came to the bottom of the altar.

The quaint and rugged altar has long become a small snow-capped mountain because of the continuous snowstorm.

Qin Ran stood in front of everyone, and behind him were everyone from the Yanyang Tribe, including those from the Stone Pillar Tribe.

"The sun god who created all things out of nothingness is above."

"Your Phoenix Saint Seiya prays for your blessing."

"Please give the Burning Sun Tribe enough materials to survive the cold winter."

Qin Ran is not from a professional class after all.

Standing under the altar and worshipping the gods, he was much worse professionally than the old patriarch.

Especially worshipping himself, which made Qin Ran feel weird.

Fortunately, the name of the Sun God's Saint Seiya is enough to keep any believer in awe.

After making a start, Qin Ran looked at the old patriarch:

"I have communicated with the gods in the name of Saint Seiya, and now I need you to show your piety."

The old patriarch nodded reverently.

The old patriarch with oil paint on his face was dressed in the most ornate feather robes, and in his hand he held a white bone staff that symbolized his status.

After receiving Qin Ran's instructions, the old patriarch turned to look at all the clansmen, opened his arms and said loudly:

"Folks of the Burning Sun Tribe, the great Sun God is watching over us."

"Let us sacrifice our gods in the most solemn and pious way."

"The sacrificial rite begins now!"

Knock knock!

Before the old patriarch's words fell, the dull animal skin drum was beaten, and the primitive and rough sound echoed in the wind and snow.

To the sound of heavy drums, Ada and Aru, two transcendent beings, carried several huge heads together and came directly below the altar.

This is the prey that Ada and Aru have found with great difficulty, and it is also the sacrifice to the great sun god this time.

As the offerings were placed by the only two transcendents, the young men and women of the tribe flocked out, braving the blizzard to perform ancient and wild dances.

Qin Ran stood aside and waved his hand towards the clearing, and a flame was ignited out of thin air.

Roar, roar, roar!

Seeing the flames lit out of thin air, the devotees let out excited and rhythmic roars, singing and dancing around the flames.

Everything seems primitive.

But Qin Ran saw that there was an inexplicable sense of sacredness in his eyes.

It is a sense of sacredness that can only be achieved out of piety.

Drumming, dancing, bonfires... But these things are the most pious expression of the gods of the entire tribe.

The old patriarch stood in front of the crowd and read prayers aloud, leading the faithful to pray for the protection of the gods.

In this ancient and pious atmosphere, even the most staunch atheists will subconsciously respect it.

Not to mention that everyone present had an unwavering belief in the gods.

Everyone was praying with the old patriarch, and even the survivors of the Stonepillar tribe joined the camp.

"Almost..."

Qin Ran's gaze swept over the entire tribe, and he nodded secretly in his heart.

As the source of the sacrifice, I can clearly feel the changes in the scene.

The faith of their own believers has become extraordinarily cohesive.

And those outsiders also gave birth to shallow faith.

At this time, as a god, all you should do is respond.

And it's the kind of response that will never be forgotten.

Rumble!

The gods in Qin Ran's body erupted, making a roaring sound at the rule level.

The majestic divine power enveloped the altar like an upside-down bowl, blocking out all the wind, snow and light.

The heavens and the earth were pitch black, and all the light was blocked by Qin Ran.

"Welcome to the great sun god!"

In the boundless darkness, only the light of the bonfire flickered faintly, and the old patriarch's mood seemed extremely excited.

"Welcome to the great sun god!"

Led by the old patriarch, everyone went down to the altar in a frenzy.

Rumble!

As everyone bowed, light was born in an instant between heaven and earth.

A golden sun, suspended in the middle of the sky, countless stars revolving around the sun.

The breath of warmth and supremeness spills down on the earth from the starry sky, enveloping everyone in it.

Someone subconsciously looked up, and vaguely saw a great figure sitting in the center of the sun.

Sun God!

Just by seeing that figure, the believers subconsciously remembered the sun god in their hearts.

"I will bless you."

In the divine radiance, the majestic and gentle voice echoed between heaven and earth.

Then a magnificent light descended from the sky and drowned the entire altar.

Under the cover of light, Qin Ran used his divine power to carry a large amount of materials to the altar.

Bricks, rebar, cement, quilts, spices, seeds...... This is the main material that Qin Ran brought from the real world.

Divine light filled the heavens and the earth, and everyone's eyes were golden.

After the light dissipated, the altar was already full of supplies, but Qin Ran was exhausted.

Feeling the inquiring eyes of many people, Qin Ran pretended to be calm and explained:

"These are the gifts that the sun god has given you, and they are also the sun god's expectations for you."

Qin Ran walked over to those materials and began to introduce their functions one by one:

"This is cement, mixed with sand and gravel, and when it solidifies, it is as hard as rock."

"This is steel bar, which is the bones made of steel smelting, and it is a good building material."

"This is a brick, and it can be built with cement in any shape you want."

"And the bricks... It is the best material for building a kang, and when you build a house, I will teach you how to build a kang. ”

"That's enough to help you withstand the cold."

Build a house and build a kang!

This is Qin Ran's expectation for the tribe next.

A sturdy and tidy house can undoubtedly bring civilization to a higher level.

And the epoch-making invention of the fire kang will definitely be a black technology in the entire wilderness.

With such black technology, any latecomer who integrates into the tribe can feel the warmth of the sun god.

The word kang may be found indecent by some people.

But Qin Ran didn't care, he was now a Saint Seiya, and he was not a high sun god.

What's wrong with the kang?

Is it uncomfortable to sleep on the kang in the big winter?

"These are quilts, warmer than animal skins."

Qin Ran pointed to the unclear quilt again, and then he walked towards the altar:

"And these..."

"This is a common spice in the kingdom of God, which allows you to eat more delicious food while also dispelling the cold with spiciness."

"As for these seeds... It is the seed of common food in the kingdom of God. ”

"This is the food and hope that the sun god has given you."

Qin Ran stood on the altar, looked at the believers condescendingly, and opened his arms:

"Praise be to the great sun god."