Five days later.

More than 200,000 captives of the Bluestone tribe were all escorted to Dawning City.

A medium-sized tribe of great prestige has disappeared.

A few more days passed.

A grand refuge ceremony kicked off.

And after various screenings in the open and covert, the captives who arrived at the Dawning Tribe generally chose to accept conversion.

In other words, dare not accept it.

No way.

The Hammer was like a terrible nightmare, leaving the captives without the slightest will to resist.

Of course.

The promise of an "eternal sacrifice" is also a very crucial factor.

Other than that.

As the meritorious shooter of this battle, Blackstone received the "blessing" of the Great Elder and completed a triple jump.

He crossed the two levels of "team leader" and "senior team leader", and was directly promoted to the deputy captain of the Second Demon Gun Legion.

Besides.

Blackstone also gained another great benefit - the ceremony.

When he first received the order, he just took it as an honor, not knowing what it meant to be a celebrity.

After the refuge ceremony begins.

The first group of a thousand captives was the first to march in front of the totem pole.

"The ceremony begins!"

A loud voice instantly spread throughout the area.

In full view.

The first captive, trembling on his legs, slowly walked to the totem pole.

A beautiful female priestess, smiling, reminded: "My brother, just cut your fingers and smear the blood on the surface of the totem pole!" ”

Heishi stood fifty meters away, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly when he heard the "cut" Yunyun.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that he was going to play a little trick to win people's hearts again.

Sure enough.

The captive was stunned for a moment.

Because he was not carrying any knives, he was not informed.

But the captive immediately came up with an idea.

He lowered his head slightly and placed his finger on top of the sharp corner, ready to forcibly puncture it.

That's when it happened.

"Buzz!"

The tall totem pole shook slightly.

A green bud sprang up, swelled several times in an instant, and then a green branch pulled out, and a fruit bore fruit at the top.

The captives were stunned.

The priestess reminded: "Take the fruit and peel it off." ”

The captive hurriedly replied, "Okay." ”

Heishi glanced at the fruit and muttered in his heart, "Could it be another dagger?" ”

When he participated in the refuge ceremony, he was given a dagger by the totem pole, and like other converts, he took it as a souvenir to carry with him.

However.

The truth is not what he imagined.

After the fruit is peeled.

A strip of metal thorns, about the length of the middle finger, is revealed.

The surface texture of this object is the same as that of a real thorn, except for one spike at the tip and blunt thorns at the rest.

The captives were stunned.

Heishi smacked his lips, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

Compared to the dagger.

He prefers thorn strips.

Because this thing is more exquisite.

Heishi muttered in his heart again: "Praise the Great Elder!" ”

Because he has realized that the totem pole seems to be getting stronger.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to create a small object worthy of a work of art?

Undoubtedly.

All of this is absolutely inseparable from the Great Elder.

The priestess laughed: "This is the item given to you by the totem pole, use it to prick your fingers." ”

The captive came back to his senses with an "ah" and stabbed his finger with the thorn spike with excitement, squeezing out a drop of blood and smearing it on the surface of the totem pole.

The next moment.

The blood was completely absorbed.

"Hum~"

The totem pole shook again.

The captive's eyes were about to fall.

Originally, he was still skeptical about the so-called "eternal sacrifice".

Because if outsiders want to join the tribe, they must sacrifice blood relatives alive, which is a well-known common sense.

But now, he was completely convinced.

Because he instantly sensed that he had established some kind of wonderful connection with the totem pole.

And this is a link that goes beyond the bluestone tribal totem pole.

This shows that the effect of smearing blood is far stronger than that of sacrificing blood relatives.

It's a complete reversal of perception.

The female priestess smiled slightly and said something that was repeated tens of thousands of times: "My brother, welcome home!" ”

The captive couldn't help but kneel down and kiss the ground.

He was sincerely converted.

The other side.

Just as the totem pole trembled.

Blackstone also trembled unconsciously.

He faintly felt that some kind of strange change seemed to have taken place in his spiritual sea.

However, because his strength was relatively low, his mental power was not strong, and he didn't know what kind of change this was.

Another moment.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Many people tilted their heads and looked at the upper part of the totem pole.

Kuroshi noticed this scene and subconsciously followed it.

As far as the eye can see.

This extremely rare "trident" totem pole has a bulge at the top, which seems to be pregnant with something.

One of Blackstone's hearts jumped "thump", and an astonishing thought popped up in his head: "Could it be that the totem pole is about to advance?" ”

Then.

The female priestess shouted at the right time: "Please be quiet!" ”

Although she shouted quietly, her pretty face was clearly excited.

*

Afar.

Just as the first captive was smeared with blood.

"Click!"

Cheng Han heard an illusory cracking sound.

He couldn't help but sigh: "It's started!" ”

The promotion of the King of Totems, after the preparation was completed, finally began.

Behind him.

The shadow of a giant totem, which was more than fifty meters high, quickly emerged.

When the blood was smeared, the shadow of the totem shrank slightly, but the breath increased by a point.

Cheng Han plans to use the totem pole as the core and adopt the law of tiny, so as to break through the level of the king of totems in one fell swoop.

With each additional convert, the gathered world power increases.

This is an unprecedented and revolutionary path.

*

Dawning City.

The refuge ritual began to accelerate.

Due to the large number of captives, in order to save time and improve efficiency, the female priestess ordered eight captives to form a group and come forward to smear blood at the same time.

Each time the captives complete their conversion, the bulge on the totem pole increases by one point.

After the first batch of 1,000 captives completed the ceremony, the bulge grew to half a meter long.

The whole tribe was in a stir.

Even a fool can see that something big is about to happen.

Blackstone didn't care about that.

He sensed more and more clearly that the sea of spirits seemed to be undergoing an incredible transformation.

With each additional convert, the metamorphosis accelerates a little.

Thinking back to that strange dream reincarnation, Heishi couldn't help but clench his magic hammer and muttered with great reverence: "Great Elder, thank you for your gift!" ”

He thought it was a gift from the Great Elder.

Not really.

*

Afar.

The totemic shadow behind Cheng Han had collapsed by about one-twentieth of the total, but his aura had increased by more than two-tenths.

He sighed with great satisfaction: "He is worthy of being the son of the world." ”

The "son of the world" in this sentence naturally refers to the black stone.

Cheng Han used the connection between the black stone and the totem pillar, and then relied on the small laws to gather more world power.

If the Sons of the World were not present, the gathered power would be at least forty percent less.

The effect is so amazing, isn't this what is the child of the world?

Since you have one more child of the world, why don't you take advantage of it?

For this.

Cheng Han gave an extra benefit, about one in 300,000, as a reward for Blackstone.

It's not stingy.

But with this guy's strength, it can only accommodate so little.

(End of chapter)