Deity of the whole people: Altar of the Three Spirits of Heroic Spirits, Undead Demon God

On the wasteland.

Sodar drove the blood beast in front of him to the east.

There is his home.

But Suo Daer knows, judging from the current weather.

The blood rain is coming soon.

With his speed, it was probably too late.

With the power of blood, he is not afraid of the erosion of blood rain.

But blood beasts can't.

Looking at the dozens of blood beasts fleeing in a panic in front of him.

Sodar involuntarily scolded the god of thieves.

In his opinion, if it weren't for the sudden change of season a month ago.

The vegetation near the home died.

He would not drive the blood beast so far to find food.

It won't be too late to rush home before the blood rain falls.

Once the blood beast is eroded by the blood rain, it will go crazy.

At that time, it can only be killed.

Thinking of this, Sodar felt as if a knife was piercing his heart.

Among the dozens of blood beasts he has carefully fed, nearly half have not grown up.

If all of them are killed, it will be a question of whether they can survive the blood silence this year.

Although thinking this way, Sodar still did not give up.

While trying his best to drive away the blood beast, he silently prayed to the blood god.

Hope the rain of blood comes a little slower.

Unfortunately, the Blood God that Sodar calls may never appear again.

"boom!"

The huge thunderclap frightened Sodar into shock.

The blood beasts also scattered in shock.

But Sodar has no time to control the blood beast now.

He hurriedly lay down on the ground respectfully.

He kept muttering the blood god's honorable name in his mouth.

"Great Blood God Akuric, your devout followers offer you the most devout faith."

"Ahem!" Wu Feng, who was covered in black smoke, couldn't help coughing twice, and then gave an inverted thumbs up to the sky.

Today he has seen what it means to be malicious from the whole world.

As soon as he came out of the portal, a huge blood-colored lightning seemed to be predicted.

rushed towards him.

Unavoidable, he could only take the blow hard.

Fortunately, the power of nature is limited after all.

Even when Wu Feng was unprepared, he still couldn't cause any substantial damage to Wu Feng.

With a slight movement of Wu Feng's mind, he recovered his body with a little divine power.

Then he looked at Sodar who was kneeling and prostrating on the ground.

Believers of indigenous gods?

Wu Feng secretly thought.

He could feel the faint confidence in Sodar.

Like rootless duckweed, it dissipates as it floats.

Wu Feng was more curious about the extraordinary power of this native than his faith.

In Wu Feng's perception.

There is something similar to true qi in Suo Daer's body.

But it is too little.

This made Wu Feng lose his desire to study Sodar.

Suo Daer, who saw Wu Feng flying away, didn't know that he had escaped.

Instead, he praised the blood god loudly.

In his opinion, all strong men who can fly in the sky.

They are all messengers of the Blood God.

After praying again for a while.

Only then did Sodar think of his blood beast.

Get up and start looking.

But in the next second, blood rained down the sky.

Sodar, who was bathed in the rain of blood, stared blankly at everything in front of him.

He knows, it's over!Their house is over!

He couldn't find the crazy blood beast at all.

When the silence of blood came, it was the day when his whole family died.

Wu Feng, who was flying aimlessly in the sky, looked back strangely.

He always felt that the rain of blood behind him was strange.

It seems to have a taste of the will of the plane.

In fact, Wu Feng didn't feel wrong.

This blood rain with the will of the plane has been falling for almost a month.

This is the final counterattack launched by the burning origin in this dimension.

On this wasteland without any shelter.

No blood beast can escape the cover of the blood rain.

But oddly enough.

These blood beasts soaked in blood rain did not lose their minds as Sodar thought.

On the contrary, the originally dull eyes became more active.

Immediately afterwards, these blood beasts looked at each other.

They all ran towards a certain direction at the same time.

Something is calling them there!

Just like my own mother.

If Sodar were here, he would be surprised.

Because at this moment, all the blood beasts that have bathed in the blood rain have the power of qi and blood.

You must know that Suo Daer also practiced for more than 20 years before he was able to get started.

But these blood beasts were just drenched in the rain, and they became bloody one after another.

And many of them are still above him.

What Sordar didn't know was.

This aspect has long since changed.

When their ancestor, the blood god Akuliqi, was easily killed.

The Will of the Plane has already been completely disappointed with the Blood Clan.

Blood Beast will also replace the Blood Clan as the new darling of this plane.

........

The center of the blood rain plane.

Here is the largest and most prosperous city.

In the center of the city, there is a magnificent temple inlaid with blood gems everywhere.

And the one enshrined in the temple is the blood god Akuliqi.

At this moment, thousands of believers knelt down in front of the blood god statue.

There were also desperate cries from time to time.

These people are the most devout believers of the blood god.

But from a month ago, even the high priest who was the agent of the gods.

Also unable to get any response from the gods.

The originally shining blood god statue also began to dim, becoming exactly the same as ordinary stone statues.

Now, even the most devout believers can't help but doubt.

Is our god still alive?

Chapter 18

Outside, in a certain room of the space fortress.

There is a huge diamond-shaped crystal here.

Every student's figure is reflected on hundreds of mirrors.

"Old Xue, do you have any promising students?" A beautiful woman next to Dean Xue asked.

She is Ling Yue, the dean of the Yuecheng Divine Academy.

She is also the only woman among the four deans.

"There are a few, but they are all a little too immature, and I don't know if they can be liked by the people of the Eight Great Courts, but I heard that there are several seedlings in Yuecheng this year, how do you have confidence?"

Ling Yue smiled modestly: "It's okay! But the requirements of the Eighth Courtyard are too high, and I dare not promise it."

Yuecheng and Yucheng are the strongest of the four academies.

But they were also helpless in the face of the perverted demands of the Eighth Courtyard.

"By the way, Mingyun, when will the people from the Eighth Courtyard arrive?" Ling Yue asked suddenly.

Ming Yun is an unusually handsome looking man.

He is also the dean of the only public institution among the four colleges.

"It's coming soon, my teacher said, there is still half a day to go."

Mingyun graduated from Haoyuan High School, one of the eight colleges.

One of the people who came to select students this time was Ming Yun's teacher.

I have to say that the Eight Great Academies are indeed remarkable.

Except for Ming Yun, none of the three of them are true gods who have cultivated for thousands of years.

But Ming Yun is full of plans, and he is not yet 100 years old this year.

This achievement really made the old fellows a little ashamed.