Chapter Ninety-Four: The Path of the Witch God
A ray of pale golden divine light overflowed from the tip of Bai Ze's claws, slowly drifting towards the Terran man who fell to the ground, and then burrowed into the center of his eyebrows.
The divine light entered the body, and I saw that the eyes of the other party, who had already lost the idea of survival, suddenly changed, and the faint golden light flashed away, and then the dead pupils gradually became more agile.
"God ......"
He first struggled to turn his head with a blank expression, looked around, and when his eyes fell on Feng Xi's side, his face changed, his eyes stared deadly, and his whole body began to tremble with excitement.
"God!"
At this time, he didn't care about the bleeding scars on his body, struggled to get up, kowtowed to Bai Ze again and again, and couldn't stop shouting in a hoarse voice with crying,
"God...... God ......"
The empty valley echoed with hoarse cries, with a last bit of hope suddenly grasped in despair, but inadvertently with a little fear, which seemed particularly harsh.
"I'm his...... Faith. ”
Bai Ze looked at the Terrans who were constantly kowtowing to him, and they were still shouting in their mouths, but his heart was complicated. This is a power that is born as a god that it has never touched, or cared about.
The gods are high and immortal, and the endless years are immortal, how can they ever care about those short-lived existences, and how can they care about the weak power of faith that originates from mortal spirits.
Even if it weren't for the prompting of the great god of time, if it wasn't for the fact that it had lost the god of the gods, if it didn't have the power to rival the gods, and even touched the root of the immortality of the gods, it would have been surprised at most by its amazing talent if it knew that Fengxi had opened up the path of mortal spiritual cultivation, and perhaps it would have discussed the path of mortal spiritual cultivation with great interest, and after its death, it would become an unforgettable memory in its long life.
This is the difference between gods and mortals.
However, today's Bai Ze is no longer the Bai Ze when he was a god, accompanied by the rotation of several stars, and has embarked on the road of the witch god, but he unconsciously has a little more respect for mortal spirits, and it attaches great importance to the power of faith that can help him practice among mortal spirits.
Without Fengxi's reminder at all, Bai Ze did not hesitate to spend a little divine power that he had finally recovered to awaken the heart of the ordinary human race in front of him.
"The gods bear the burden of faith, and they need to bear the responsibility of faith!"
At this time, Bai Ze seemed to understand more why Fengxi would make a covenant with himself as a man and god.
"I'm back!"
Bai Ze glanced at Feng Xi beside him, and suddenly chuckled, as if he had removed the last shackles, it looked at each other, nodded and said.
"God, you're back!"
The body of the Terran man who kowtowed froze, Bai Ze's voice echoed in his ears, like a gust of wind, dispelling the fear in his heart, making his heart that had been tense suddenly relax, and then knelt on the ground and began to cry,
"God, the beast is coming, the tribe is ruined, the tribe is ...... All dead. ”
The destruction of the tribe, the tribe was slaughtered by the beasts.
Death and fear, oppressed by him, he could only flee with his people, desperately fleeing here, praying for the gods to come down and bless them.
And now, when God really came, when he stood in front of him, he didn't know how to pray, and the fear in his heart could only turn into a blank and cried on his knees.
"I know."
Bai Ze said softly, it raised its head, glanced at the black ash on the ground, and then looked at the golden insect beast that was still struggling on Fengxi's body, and then said to him,
"Those beasts are dead!"
Bai Ze didn't know how to comfort a crying mortal spirit, it could only tell it a fact, but it unconsciously responded to its identity as a god believed in by people.
"I'll take you to find your people!" It thought for a moment, then continued.
Bai Ze could feel that in addition to the human race in front of him, in the distance, there were several human races that had a faint faith connection with him.
Not as the other party said, all the people of this tribe were killed by beasts, but many of them survived and scattered in the surrounding jungle.
Bai Ze wants to take the human race in front of him and gather those people who are hiding, as a god, to protect this tribe, and it is the responsibility to bear the faith of this tribe.
At the same time, Bai Ze also understood that only one human race could not live independently in the Great Wilderness, the Human Race was not a foreign beast, following all the way, watching Fengxi's treatment of those human races, Bai Ze naturally understood what he should do next, it needed to help this destructive tribe rebuild, and it needed to guide them on how to survive in the dangerous Great Wilderness.
Unconsciously, Bai Ze seemed to understand how to go on the path of the witch god.
The witch god, although he is a god, is also a witch.
The other side.
For the first time, Feng Xi didn't take the initiative to communicate with this person of the same clan, he just stood aside silently, watching Bai Ze's approach, watching the other party slowly find his own way.
Placed in the other Terran tribes in the Great Wilderness, Fengxi's next move is naturally to find a suitable person, and then pass on the path of Wu, let him lead the tribe to survive in the Great Wilderness, and then leave and continue to look for other tribes.
Sow the seeds that belong to the witches, and then silently wait for them to sprout.
But this is Fengxi's witch path, and spreading witch is his responsibility as the pioneer of the witch path, but it is not Bai Ze's witch god path.
The human tribe in front of him already believed in Bai Ze, and it was the seed of faith that it inadvertently left a long time ago, but it was in line with Bai Ze's path.
Feng Xi had no intention of interfering, nor did he want to interfere, he entrusted this tribe to Bai Ze, and he also wanted to see how Bai Ze's practices would affect this tribe, and leave it as a reference for himself to pass on the path of the witch god in the future.
Thinking of this, Feng Xi's heart moved slightly, and the light around him inadvertently distorted, and then returned to calm.
Bai Ze, who was communicating with the Terran man, felt something, and looked up at the place where Feng Xi was standing, with surprise in his eyes.
In his eyes, Feng Xi was still standing there, but Bai Ze knew that the other party had borrowed the power of heaven and earth at this time to erase himself from the sight of mortal spirits, and even, if it weren't for the divine power in his body and the slightest connection with the other party, he wouldn't have been able to find traces of Feng Xi.
"He was able to do this!" Bai Ze was secretly surprised in his heart.
You must know that although he has been scattered from the origin of the gods, his divine body is still there, and now he has recovered a little divine power through the belief in the gods.
Being able to hide one's gaze also means that neither mortal spirits nor alien beasts in the Great Wilderness can discover each other, and even some shrunken gods may not be able to find each other.
However, as soon as he thought about it, Bai Ze understood what Fengxi meant, this was to hide his existence and hand over this tribe to himself.
"In that case......
Bai Ze's heart moved, and he looked at the human race in front of him.
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