The gods were angry.
They don't care about the life or death of the deceitful god.
But they cared that a mortal actually killed a god.
Then countless divine punishments fell towards the place where Feng Linwen was.
The mountains were blown into canyons, and huge lakes replaced the original deserts.
The old man played by Feng Linwen was also wiped out in the violent explosion.
But the name of the 'God-Slayer' remained and spread.
From then on, God... was pulled off the altar.
They are no longer irresistible and unmatchable.
Mortals can also kill gods!
The world is more exciting!
After finishing all this, Feng Linmo felt very satisfied.
Move the lines of time.
Feng Linwen continued to promote the rapid development of time.
Thirty years later.
The once simple boy has become the leader of a tribe.
Yu is no longer Yu.
But Shi You.
He remembered Feng Linyi's kindness in teaching the Dharma at the big bluestone.
Not knowing Feng Lin's name, he remembered the big blue stone as his teacher and named him his surname.
Shi You became a rare strong man among the human race.
However, he did not follow Feng Linyi's expectations and become a sage who leads the entire human race.
However, Feng Linwen was not in a hurry.
A person becomes an extremely important role.
None of it can be accomplished in a day.
Now Shi You has almost everything, reputation, status, power, glory, tribe members who trust and respect him, his spouses, and children.
But soon, everything will be taken away from him and he will be left with nothing again.
A huge haze spread across the entire Bluestone Tribe.
The forced conscription order from the elves fell on the Qingshi tribe.
The messenger from the elves looked arrogantly at the humans kneeling at his feet.
Then he said loudly: "The war with the orcs is about to begin. The Bluestone Tribe must provide three thousand warriors who have reached the 'Bronze' level. If they cannot provide them, they will be supplemented by ordinary warriors, one for ten."
"At the same time, we must confiscate three thousand kilograms of grain and all war materials from the Qingshi tribe. There must be no concealment."
The proud elf directly exaggerated the order from the top by more than twice.
He believed that this humble human tribe in front of him had no need to exist at all.
A battle in which everything is lost is just the right thing to do.
Although the human race has produced a god-killer who killed gods, so what?
Maybe it's because... that god-killer is said to have elven blood!
Otherwise, how can he explain where he learned the power of killing gods?
Shi You walked out of the tribe surrounded by everyone.
Looking at the elf in front of him who could be killed with one slap, he had to clasp his fists on his chest and said respectfully: "Dear envoy, our Bluestone Tribe was established not long ago and cannot provide so many warriors, nor is there enough food. Can I be a little more relaxed as appropriate?"
The elf ignored Shi You's request, but directly rode the white wildebeest and turned around to leave.
Shi You was left with a distant figure.
Not long after, Shi You led almost all the men in the tribe to the battlefield where the elves and orcs fought.
It's just a war driven by elves and orcs.
The ones who sacrificed the most on the battlefield were the human tribes conquered by both sides.
This is a fight between people, as if it means nothing.
Not long after Shi You led the tribe's warriors to leave, the Qingshi tribe was attacked by ferocious beasts.
The old and weak women and children of the Liushou tribe once asked the elves for help, but received no response.
Entire tribes were torn apart by wild beasts.
On the other side, a war between elves and orcs, but fought by humans, ended with the defeat of the elves.
The elf in charge was too proud and could only talk on paper.
Almost all the available troops were used up, which eventually led to the collapse of the front.
After the war, the blame for the defeat fell on many human tribes.
All human tribe members who participated in the war were used as slaves of the elves.
Shi You lost everything.
Even human dignity seems to have been lost.
On his forehead was the mark of being a slave.
He couldn't figure out why this was happening.
He is loyal to the elves.
He is a qualified leader for his fellow tribesmen.
He has great strength, but he never uses it to bully anyone or seek personal gain for himself.
He seems to have done nothing wrong, yet has nothing.
He was angry and filled with resentment.
But it seems that he doesn't know where to vent his anger.
The ones who killed the warriors of his tribe were the human warriors on the side of the orcs.
It was the wild beasts in the mountains and forests that killed the old and weak of his tribe.
Those who oppressed them were the elves.
And what caused this war?
Maybe it’s the gods that fill the sky.
Who should he hate?
Or do you hate this world?
In the stone house where slaves lived, Shi You recalled everything his teacher had taught him.
Those memories that seemed too long ago are now vivid again.
"Mere strength cannot save the human race. We need to have our own civilization." Suddenly, Shi You felt that the road in front of him was opening up.
"We need to have our own inheritance, our own foundation, our own words." At this moment, Shi You felt an inevitable sense of mission. He seemed to already know what he could do.
After collecting the thoughts in Shi You's mind at this moment, Feng Linwen nodded.
Everything was perfect just as he planned.
When Shi You makes this decision, he will truly begin to embark on his path to becoming a sage.
Of course, the process is still full of setbacks.
But now Shi You has lost everything, and he has nothing to lose again.
"The early awakening of the human race has become inevitable, but what about the gods? When will they realize that the human race is the real protagonist of this world, and start to compete for the faith of the human race?" Feng Linwen was hesitant. Do they need to advance in advance? To wake up to this.
The god of strength has fallen.
He died at the hands of Kasa, the current king of the gods.
But the Lord of Souls and the God of Death are still alive, and they have the so-called supreme throne assigned by Feng Linyi.
If their realm is not allowed to obtain some kind of extraordinary improvement.
Then Feng Linyi's so-called supreme throne seems hollow and powerless.
"The God of Death doesn't need to worry about him. His priesthood determines that he has the potential to accumulate slowly and reach the top in the end without fighting or grabbing. Lord of Souls...Should I let him go one step further?"
"Before he was sealed, he was different from the last time. He was already close to the seventh level. If he progressed too fast, coupled with the depth of his thinking, he might get out of control."
Soon, Feng Linwen let go of his worries.
"No! I don't need to control. Back then, Hongjun didn't have absolute control, but promoted it. This is mutual. The progress of the Lord of Souls will push me to progress in disguise. This is not contradictory. .”
