Reverse Resurrection Blue Buff of Global Gods

Little Os hit his head on the ground, revealing tears of shame and remorse. He really didn't know why this happened. He was obviously the most loyal subordinate of the gods, so why did he hesitate just now?

He was more resentful than Dou E, but he didn't know how to explain it.

Zhao Qianye has read countless ancient books on becoming a god, so he naturally knows the tricks in them.

To put it simply, little Os's head was hot just now, and he seemed to be scrutinizing and doubting his behavior and teachings of believing in gods. Half of it was because he suddenly changed from a fanatical believer to a natural reaction of a normal person. The other half was

A manifestation of the force of the original rules of the universe, because on the road to becoming a god, you not only have to face many tests that you have imagined and unimagined, but also face judgments and tests from the original rules of the universe.

The path to becoming a god is enviable by people and gods, but it is not that easy to become a god that is envied by people and gods.

The same is true for saints. Going from one extreme of fanatical believers to another extreme is also a test for the saints themselves and their belief in gods.

Some newcomers who don't know what's going on will often look for opportunities in the future to do stupid things like killing their own saints directly in order to take revenge.

As for Zhao Qianye, a descendant of a godly family, because of his outstanding birth, this kind of trick is easy to understand. Although he is also psychologically unfaithful, he knows that this is an alternative way of treating himself and the saints by the origin of the universe.

If the test is passed, the strength of both parties will be greatly increased. If it fails, the saints will be killed by the gods they believe in. And the newcomers will stop here, at least until there are no new saints.

At this time, little Os's mind was empty and confused. It was as if the person he was just now and the person he was now were swapped.

Zhao Qianye knew there was something fishy about it, but he would not let go so easily of little Os who dared to offend his majesty.

He pulled a face, and his voice was as low as the approaching winter, "My God's kindness and generosity are only for the people who believe in my God and defend my god's authority and throne. Your offense makes me angry and stupid.

mortal."

Little Ost hurriedly kowtowed in annoyance and begged the gods for forgiveness in panic, "The great and eternal Lord of the Dawn, the witness of the mountains, the patron saint of my Red Hearth clan! I, the descendant of Turin, the new king of the dwarves,

Os Red Hearth, I beg for your forgiveness, no matter what happens, I just ask that your glory does not leave the shelter of our Red Hearth clan."

The more Little Os talked, the more frightened he became, until finally, he wanted to tear his head off to show his innocence.

He really didn't know why he hesitated and hesitated just now. The god he believed in was so tolerant and kind, so how could he do such a bad thing that offended the power of God?

Aren't you yourself?

He had ten thousand doubts in his heart, but he knew that now was not the time to think about such things. The most fundamental thing now was to pray for God's forgiveness.

Sudden!

A beeping sound came from the virtual universe mailbox. Of course, this sound cannot be heard by outsiders.

"You have an email from a classmate from Class 6, please check it in time!"

"It seems that the opponents in Class 6 are getting impatient."

Zhao Qianye was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Well, in that case, we have a reason to solve this trouble."

As a god, you must know how to bestow favors, and you must also use thunderous means to frighten your followers and let them know how powerful you are.

Zhao Qianye suppressed his voice, making it sound like he was trying his best to suppress his anger, but he still couldn't avoid letting it out, proving that the anger in his heart was on the verge of roaring.

"Mortal, your recklessness has tarnished the glory and aura of your great Turin bloodline."

Little Os is ashamed.

The god he believed in originally affectionately called him "Little Os", or "the new king of the dwarves". But now because of his recklessness, the other party has begun to call him the same name as the former king of the dwarves who faced the end of the road in Sunset Canyon.

, that kind of extremely distant title, this is an extremely bad signal.

"Are you willing to pay the price for your recklessness and ignorance?" Zhao Qianye's majestic voice sounded: "Thereby praying for the continuation of your Red Furnace dwarves' bloodline. This is a punishment for your ignorance, and it is also a punishment for your dwarf tribe.

Punishment, how can the glory and majesty of our God be offended by mortals?"

He continued to use the trick of deception, just like he did in Sunset Canyon. But in fact, even if he wanted to fall out, he didn't have any ability. A newcomer without a priesthood and a shrine is like having no teeth and advantages to the tribe.

A tiger with claws looks scary, but when faced with it, it does no harm.

The dwarf women and children were terrified. Some fanatical believers wanted to rush forward and cut off little Os's head directly to pray for the gods' forgiveness.

Little Os was so frightened that cold sweat started to fall on his forehead. He kowtowed and prayed loudly: "Great Lord of the Dawn, I, Little Os, the new king of the dwarves, am willing to do anything for my recklessness.

Remedy, even if you die."

Believers who have begun to awaken their potential as saints can sacrifice heroically without fear in order to prove that their beliefs are correct.

Zhao Qianye was waiting for what little Oss said, and shouted wildly at the top of his lungs: "Queen Turin, who comes from the great bloodline, your new king puts my god's majesty to shame."

All dwarves are ashamed and in pain. For dwarves with pure beliefs, there is nothing more tormenting than hearing that the gods they believe in are disgusted with them.

"My kindness and generosity are well-known even in the distant northern galaxies. For this reason, I will give you, the descendants of Turin, a chance to redeem yourself. You will use this to prove the purity of your faith and cleanse it."

A disgrace that stains the blood of great Turin."

"Praise be to our Lord for his mercy and generosity!"

The dwarves were choked with tears, and their words were incoherent with excitement. They had never seen such a kind and tolerant god like the one they believed in in the Red Hearth Clan.

"Your kindness and generosity will put even the gods to shame!"

"The great Lord of the Dawn, my descendant from Turin, will surely wash away the shame that brought shame to the supreme bloodline of our ancestors!"

Little Aos raised his head in shame and regret, and shouted to the sky.

"Go, go... On the battlefield, use the sharp axes and sledgehammers in your hands to prove your loyalty and belief in me. I will cast a concerned gaze and re-examine whether the glory of your dwarf clan is as good as ever.

shine."

The dwarves stood up, and at this moment, every dwarf had a flush of shame, enthusiasm, and a hint of madness flowing through them.