The Sea of Blood Worms is made up of beetles the size of hunting dogs.

They resemble unicorns, their bodies covered in a thick fiery red carapace, and their heads have large horns that soar to the sky, engraved with intricate thread-like lines.

The forechest deck has hideous spikes, the body is supported by thick, powerful and curved hind limbs, and the scarlet compound eyes are hidden deep in the armor of the exoskeleton, as if looking out through the cracks of an iron chariot.

This swarm, in groups, harnesses the red chakra, so from a distance, it looks like a tumbling sea of blood.

"Stop the sea of worms!"

"God, that's too much!"

On the western wall, the soldiers bent their bows and arrows, but were stopped by their commanders.

"Put down the bow and arrows, it's useless against the swarm at all!"

"Dance! Dance! ”

Ordinary soldiers were ordered to dance a dance of devotion to the gods, and the movements were uniform.

The chakra gathered together, and suddenly made a chief of the name of Kshatriya turn into a god, and turned into a tall Donkey Kong full of a toned body.

All of a sudden, there were muscular men standing more than ten feet tall outside the city, posing in various dance postures.

This is the vajra subjugation of the yogis, who will gain the power of the celestial beings, just like the living gods.

Of course, it is said that it is a god, but this level of god is only equivalent to the golden body and immortal monks in the East.

It is as strong as Hanuman and Indra, and it is only equivalent to the renewal period, so it is also called celestial. And they also devout believe in the three-phase god, so strictly speaking, only the three-phase god is the true god in the entire Tianzhu.

"Chakra Curtain!"

"Mandala Cliff!"

The King Kongs, who surrounded the city with water, danced with their hands, and first used chakra to form a thick curtain to cover the whole city.

Then summon a mandala giant rock from the celestial and human realms, which is extremely hard, running through the north and south, like a great wall, blocking the sea of insects from the west.

These rocks are not ordinary rocks, they are the stones of an impassable cliff in Mandala Mountain, and no living creature can climb up from under the cliff, let alone jump over it.

Similar to the River Styx on the Roman side, it belongs to the divine terrain.

The Vajrasas transformed by the Kshatriya Macho Man did their best to surround the sea of insects with this cliff and boulder.

Not to mention, this insurmountable property is quite effective.

The blood-colored beetle crashes and wanders under the cliff, but it just can't climb it.

Even if you dig down, you can't get to the bottom of the boulder, and the only place you can pass is on the sides of the cliff.

In other words, once it is enclosed and a basin valley is formed, there is no way out.

"Whoa!"

The blood-colored beetle frantically gnawed at the boulder, and although the rock was hard, it was not absolutely hard.

Soon everywhere was eaten out of the big hole.

"What! Destroyed so quickly? ”

The shatriyas' faces were ugly, and they could only keep summoning, frantically repairing, and thickening the cliffs.

The bugs keep gnawing, they keep thickening.

In this way, the sea of insects is still slowly advancing, firm and tireless.

Gradually, there was a slight change in the body, and the forepalate chewed the mandala rock as easily as mashing tofu, and the speed of destruction soared sharply.

On the other hand, their chakra consumption is huge, and if it goes on like this, it won't be long at all, and it's only a matter of time before the sea of worms breaks through the stone wall.

"We can't stop it!"

"The tooth claws of this group of insects are so powerful that even the spiritual creatures from the heavenly realm have been eaten and wiped clean."

The Kshatriya Vajras kept reporting on the situation of the battle, while the many Brahmins behind them were still singing, dancing, and praying to the gods.

"It's okay, the gods will strike."

The Tianzhu god system has a unique divine blessing.

A group of brahmins stood on the city wall, and while the army was delaying the sea of insects, they led the people of the city to pray, and tried their best to communicate with Brahma, one of the three gods.

"Great Creator, Founder of the Fa, you are a god of great mercy, and you are a god who responds to your requests......"

"Please give us the power to fight these demons, so that our weapons can tear through their tough armor and our bodies can resist their fangs and claws."

The brahmins prayed, and chanting rang out all over the city, and everyone was very religious, even the untouchables joined in.

No matter how hard life may be, the untouchables always believe in the gods, practice the Dharma, and desire happiness in the next life.

Soon, the heart of the brahmin fell into peace and the figure of Brahma lit up.

Sitting on the lotus platform on all sides, eight ears, eight arms, and eight hands, you can vaguely feel that this great god is integrated with the heavenly and human worlds.

In an instant, these priests were blessed by Brahma and possessed two divinities.

Any weapon they wielded could harm that terrifying group of blood-colored zergs and absolutely destroy their carapace.

And their bodies can ignore the damage of their fangs and claws, and are immune to the bite of the Scarlet Zerg.

"What about us?" A burly man asked.

He was the son of Gupta I, the new king of Magadha after Gupta died.

After his father's death, he inherited the Mandate of Heaven and was called Shamadhara.

"Prayer is not enough! Please order everyone to dedicate half of their possessions to show their sincerity to Lord Brahma. A brahmin priest said solemnly.

Shamodhara frowned slightly: "Do you even want a kshatriya?" ”

"Yes, everyone. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you and your warriors will be blessed. The Brahmin priest said.

Shamadhara had no choice but to order everyone to hand over half of all their possessions.

Even the Kshatriyas had to give half of their slaves, land, houses, jewels, food, and other possessions to the Brahmins.

Yes, to the Brahmins, that's what the Dharma prescribes......

Brahmins are at the top end of the caste and are the spokesmen.

The gods did not need these earthly things, so the brahmins were the recipients and beneficiaries of these offerings, and the Buddhists called them 'messengers of the pure altar'.

Giving one's possessions to a brahmin is equivalent to giving to God, and it is an act of purifying oneself and increasing one's merits and piety.

It's like a kind of price ritual, the more you give, the more pious you are.

Receiving trait blessings from Brahma requires a huge amount of 'devotion', and the more powerful and versatile the trait, the more it is needed.

This is hardly something that can be provided by the individual, so it is necessary to pray as one.

And this piety can only be manifested in three ways, the first is sacrifice, the second is asceticism, and the third is sincerity.

In this situation, in order to fight against the sea of blood-colored insects, they made two highly targeted trait blessings.

Of course, he wanted to directly make a wish to 'kill all the Zerg in an instant', but the Zerg was too strong, and the piety required was unimaginable.

And even just these two simple blessings are not cheap. At this moment, the ordinary sacrifices, and the songs and dances of fanatical faith, were only enough for the small number of brahmins to obtain characteristics.

In order for the Kshatriya warriors to be blessed as well, more sacrifices must be sacrificed as a price.

"Whether it's a Kshatriya, a Vaishya, a Shudra...... Show your devotion to Brahma! ”

"In order to defeat the evil bugs, immediately give eighty percent of all your wealth!"

An army of 30,000 galloped in reverse through the city, raising their weapons and rushing into all the mansions to shout.

They are the backbone of the Capricorn Kingdom, all of them are from the Kshatriya family, they have a lot of chakras in their bodies, and their weakest combat power is comparable to the second-rate masters of the Central Plains, and they are as powerful as the world-shattering warriors.

However, this level is not enough to fight against the sea of insects, and several such armies have been wiped out before.

But they are also very strong for most people, and they are in charge of urging people to give piety.

And Yu Yangzi was setting up a stall in the street, and an army came to kill him and took all his porcelain on the spot......

"Hey! Don't touch my basket, it's my own. "Yu Zhenzi was surrounded by a group of mortals, gritting his teeth.

The gang took away his porcelain, even his clothes were ripped off, and there were a lot of jewelry on him, which were also forcibly dragged off.

Even the seemingly ordinary and worthless 'Xianbao Fish Basket' was snatched away, but he was in a hurry.

"What of your own? It is to dedicate your property in exchange for the blessing of defeating the demon worm! Do you want to be a sinner and go to hell? The Kshatriya warriors shouted angrily.

Yu Yangzi really wanted to slap him into hell.

But now he is disguised as a mortal, and Yan Nu is nearby, so he doesn't dare to expose it.

I had to whisper and say, "Isn't it half of the dedication?" Why take so much? I don't have a home, that's all I have, please leave me some! ”

He dragged the fish basket and the bracelet, which were his most important treasures.

"Eighty percent! You have to give eighty percent of your possessions, and you can keep this broken basket, and then leave you a set of clothes, and the rest to God. ”

Eventually, the army stole his bracelet and other belongings, and he kept only the basket.

Yu Yangzi hated it so much, the bracelet was his best immortal treasure, with a Tiangang supernatural power and an earthly evil supernatural power. Nowadays, the perfect transformation depends on the 'fetal transformation', which is the ability of the bracelet.

"Damn...... The supernatural power can be cultivated by itself, and it has to be the price of this superficial piety...... Fa-rectification, hehe, what kind of ancestors would have set up such a stupid cultural system? What a ridiculous civilization. ”

Yu Yangzi was angry, as an immortal, he was quite aware of how the transcendent systems of various civilizations were formed.

But now in this situation, he can only restrain himself and wait for Zhang Pijiang to arrive.

And the 'collective giving' in the city continues, intensifying.

The Kshatriya army has increased the amount of dedication from half to eighty, so that they can pay a little less to the Kshatriya class, and the quality of life in the future will not drop too much.

"What? Probably! ”

Many Vaishyas have a sad face, they have a lot of wealth, they have all kinds of assets in their names, they run all kinds of shops and workshops.

The whole kingdom, most of the economic activity, was stimulated by them.

Now eighty percent of them are dedicated to Brahmins, and in the future, they will basically work for Brahmins.

"Yes......" They have to do it even if their hearts are bleeding.

After all, at the moment of the Great Tribulation, if they hadn't eliminated the Sea of Worms, they would probably have nothing. On the contrary, showing piety now, even if you die, there will be great benefits in the next life.

However, eighty percent is too much, if you don't have a good life in this life, won't the virtue of the previous life be in vain?

So when they sorted out their assets, they included all the property of the Shudras, who were slaves and workers.

"Why? Isn't it eighty percent? ”

The Shudras were stripped of their contents in their houses and on their bodies, and they became destitute.

"Eighty percent is enough! You have to show 100% devotion to Lord Brahma. ”

"You rely on me to eat, you rely on me to drink, you rely on me to wear, do you want me to make merit in your place?"

Whether it was houses, tools, food, or ornaments, the Vaishyas deprived them of their possessions. And they also have to sign a lifelong contract to transfer it to the Brahmins.

"We have nothing, sir, be merciful, please leave me some spices to pray to the gods."

"Yes, if we can't apply paint to our foreheads and arms, what difference do we have from untouchables?"

The Shudras pleaded that even if they were servants, they had dignity, that is, they had the qualifications to worship the gods.

In a family, even if the food is gone, there must be red paint to be applied to the forehead and body, otherwise it will not be able to communicate with the gods.

This is also the last dignity of the Shudra.

"And the shoes, if the soles of our feet are dirty, how dare we set foot in the temple?"

"Please leave one or two more pieces of clothing, for if you don't cover your body, it will be blasphemous."

"Yes, without clothes, I had to kill my wife."

They kept crying, but the Vaishyas cried out, "Shut up, you must give everything in the midst of the calamity, how can you bargain!" ”

"If you need anything, go to the Dalit and get it, this is the power given to you by the Fa-rectification."

The Kshatriya army would not go to the Dalits at all, but only walked the streets to collect sacrifices and give the Vedishas the collection of untouchable property.

The Vaishyas now delegated this task to their servants.

The Shudra, who had nothing, had no choice but to pick up a stick and rush into the slum with a stick.

It was full of untouchables, and they whipped them with branches and drove them out of dilapidated huts or half-cavernous mud houses.

The untouchables were beaten out without a word, driven away like wild dogs.

With rags wrapped around its waist, it caress its wounds and pestle it into the open space like a wooden pole.

Crowded, like minions, and deliberately kept a distance from the Shudra so as not to run into ......

The untouchables had nowhere to go, but watched with a numb look as the Shudras looted their meager possessions.

It can't be called property, it's just some scrap picked up for reuse, and some handmade things that are obtained from nature.

The whole city is immersed in this chaos......

No, it's order, a hierarchical order.

Even if everyone is reluctant, they do not complain and resist, but only pass on their grievances to the lower castes, which in itself is following the Dharma.

And the Dalit at the bottom is the most calm. They have nothing in the first place, and it has become a habit.

This life is to suffer, although it is very painful, but it must be willing to eat, so that the next life can be good.

This kind of belief makes most of them feel at ease in their hearts.

I can't live anymore, I'm going to die.

And they, in the end, dedicate everything to the Brahmins, subdue demons and demons, and resist the catastrophe, which is the noblest destination in life, and the dream ending of their lives.

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:I'm sorry. I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry, I have a lot of things to explain, but the code is too slow. Tomorrow won't be so late, I still have 2,000 words to send, because it's not cool enough, it's better to save it for tomorrow.

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