There is no beautiful flowers cultivated by humans in the real world blooming on both sides of the riverside, so the journey along with the flow seems extremely boring.

Fortunately, Fang Lei, the god who controlled the wind and water, arrived smoothly in just three days from the Qin tribe, the people of the Qin tribe arrived at their destination, Chihuo Tribe.

When they first saw the huge complex of the Red Fire Tribe that was completely burned by rocks, their hearts and expressions were shocked.

Seeing this, Fang Lei smiled.

For believers who evolved from Primitive Man, these things are indeed worthy of shock.

"Do I have to find someone to make a cg from the Heavenly Court for you to see? Or just show you the fragments of the Sacred Land legend? Or Asgard in Thunder?"

Looking at the shocked believers, Fang Lei thought came to his mind.

Then he shook his head, saying, "No rush to do this, what he wants to do now is how to explain the origin of this city to the believers."

After pondering for a moment, Fang Lei's figure floated up, and his voice was like thunder:

"My believers, this is your new home in the future."

"I have conquered the weak gods here with the power of the Lord of the Stars, and your brave warriors have conquered the heretics here with their blood."

"And what you have to do is... conquer this city and make it your home."

"Everything in this city is a gift I give to you as the Lord of the Stars... including the heresy inside."

"The stars are with you."

Believers of the Qin tribe, or believers in this cradle, seem to be born different. They can easily strengthen their beliefs and turn into nourishment for the existence of gods.

The believers of the Qin tribe unconditionally believe and imitate any words and deeds of the Lord of the Stars.

As soon as Fang Lei finished speaking, the people from the Qin tribe shouted:

"The stars are with us!"

Cheers and praises traveled through the jungle and echoed faintly among the Red Fire Tribe.

Qin Yi, who had recovered his extraordinary power, stood in front of the line of life and death drawn by him like a sculpture, and looked at the huge tribe calmly.

He was not sure whether these heresies would launch an attack again, nor was he not sure whether the heretics who were like turtles in the jar were brewing some conspiracy under the calm these days.

He could only keep here himself and pay attention to every detail.

At this moment, Qin Shisan suddenly ran over with excitement and gave Qin Yi a bear hug:

"Qin Yi, did you hear it? It seems that the voices of our tribe members outside."

Qin Yi's strength was greater than Qin Shisan. He pushed Qin Shisan away and glared at him fiercely:

"It took us thirty days to get here from our tribe. Do you think our tribe members can come here in a few days?"

When Qin Shisan heard this, it seemed that this was the reason.

He scratched his head: "Is it an illusion? It's not necessarily true, what if it's His Highness's miracle?"

boom!

Seeing that Qin Shisan was about to be persuaded by Qin Yi, a loud noise sounded, and a violent explosion occurred at the entrance blocked by gravel. As the gravel splashed, the entrance was opened again.

In the smoke and dust, a large number of figures appeared and disappeared.

The leader was an old man. Looking at the huge city, the old man sighed:

"Is this the new home conquered by gods and warriors? Thanks to the great gods..."

"Class leader?"

The explosion alarmed all the Qin soldiers. After seeing the figure of Old Ying Zheng after the smoke and dust disappeared, everyone exclaimed in surprise.

Qin Shisan even opened his mouth wide: "Your Highness, the Lord of Stars, has really come to a miracle!"

Qin Yi smiled and looked at Ying Zheng: "Class Chief, why are you here so quickly?"

When Old Ying Zheng heard this, the smile on his face became more obvious. His eyes looked at the center of the city, where a great figure was floating in the sky.

"Thanks to the great god, who led us to conquer the rivers and use the power of the rivers to come so quickly."

Following Ying Zheng's gaze, Qin Yi looked at the great god floating in the air piously.

In the air, Fang Lei looked at the towering statue of the flame monarch and circulated almost all of his divine power.

Suddenly, the phantoms of the five sacred beasts roared in the sky.

"This will be a land shrouded in the glory of the Lord of the Stars, and all heresies are inferior!"

In the thunderous sound, the power of the five saint beasts burst out and rushed towards the statue.

Boom...

Accompanied by the huge sound, the statue of the Fire Monarch collapsed!

The collapse of the statue of the god means that the last faith that supported the residents of the Red Fire Tribe collapsed, and the crying and roars resounded in every corner of the tribe.

Fang Lei looked at all this indifferently.

For the development of the tribe and its own strength, our attitude towards heresy must be clear and ruthless.

He reached out and pointed to the ground, and the roar of the unicorn came from the depths of the earth. A new statue of the god rose from the ground to the naked eye.

That is the statue of the great Lord of the Stars!

Unlike the despair of the Red Fire Tribe, the moment the statue of the god stood in the square, all the people in the Qin clan knelt down from a distance with pious expressions.

The image of God is raised on the ground, not only a symbol of His Highness’s great power, but also a proof of spiritual condensation and conquest!

Boom, the thunder exploded between heaven and earth, causing many people from the Red Fire Tribe who had lost their minds and planned to be a chariot.

The continuum-like destruction brought by the powerful thunder was the most terrifying thing in their hearts.

They are not afraid of death, they are willing to die for their faith, but they are unwilling to be implicated by others in the tribe.

Among the dark clouds and thunder, Fang Lei floated over the statue, and the voice was powerful:

"From today, you are slaves to the great Lord of the Stars."

"And the merciful Lord of the Stars will grant slaves to devout believers who have been meritorious of the gods and tribes."

With a cold expression, Fang Lei announced the identities of these heretics, which destined their future situation.

Of course, it is still not safe to suppress the gods just by tiring down.

Fang Lei was wondering in his mind whether he wanted to handcuff these people?

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be tiring, or even the soldiers of the Qin tribe cannot come forward... That is a manifestation of lack of confidence in power.

Thinking of this, Fang Lei looked at Ying Zheng with his eyes:

"Ying Zheng, as the patriarch of the tribe, you are the one who is closest to the gods, and the management of the slaves will be left to you."

"Do it well, don't let your name down..."

"I want to see you become the emperor of the eternal world on the road to spreading faith!"

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Chapter completed!