Even if everyone is reluctant, they will not complain or resist, but will just pass their dissatisfaction to the lower castes. This in itself is following the dharma.

Of course he wanted to directly wish for "the power to kill all the Zerg in an instant", but the Zerg was too strong, and the piety required for that was probably unimaginable.

The gods do not need these earthly things, so Brahmins are the collectors and enjoyers of these sacrifices. Buddhism calls them 'purifying altar messengers'.

They are the backbone of the Capricorn Kingdom. They are all from the Kshatriya family and have a lot of chakra in their bodies. Their weakest combat power is comparable to the second-rate masters in the Central Plains, and their strength is like a world-shattering warrior.

In this way, the sea of ​​insects is still advancing slowly, firmly and tirelessly.

"Whether it is a Kshatriya, a Vaishya, a Sudra... you must show your piety to Brahma!"

"We can't stop it!"

"Eighty percent is not enough! You must show 100% piety to God Brahma."

"Yeah, without clothes, I can only kill my wife."

Soon, big holes were being eaten everywhere.

Of course, they are said to be gods, but this level of spirituality is only equivalent to the Golden Body Stage and Immortality Stage monks in the East.

Brahmin is the highest level of caste and the spokesperson.

The chakra gathered together and instantly transformed a commander named Kshatriya into a god, turning into a tall Vajra with a muscular body.

Any weapon they hold can hurt those terrifying blood-colored Zerg and absolutely destroy their carapace.

On the other hand, their chakra consumption is huge. If this continues, they will not be able to stop them for long. It is only a matter of time before the sea of ​​insects breaks through the stone wall.

The scarlet beetles crashed and wandered under the cliff, but they couldn't climb over it.

Even if you dig down, you can't get to the bottom of the giant rock. The only accessible places are the sides of the cliff.

"In order to defeat the evil bugs, immediately donate 80% of all your property!"

"Please grant us the ability to fight against these demonic insects, so that our weapons can tear through their tough armor, and our bodies can withstand their fangs and claws."

The Kshatriyas kept reporting on the battle situation, while many Brahmins behind them were still singing, dancing, and praying to the gods.

The Kshatriya army would not go to the untouchable dens at all. They would just walk through the streets to collect sacrifices and hand over the collection of untouchable property to the Vaishyas.

Gradually, some changes occurred in the body. The front jaw chewed the mandala rock as easily as smashing tofu, and the destruction speed increased sharply.

However, 80% is too much. If you don’t live well in this life, won’t the virtues you cultivated in your previous life be in vain?

So when they sorted out their assets, they included all the property of the Sudras who were slaves and workers in their names.

"We have nothing. Sir, please be merciful and leave me some spices to pray to the gods."

The entire kingdom and most economic activities are driven by them.

"Zah wah wah!"

Everything in the house and on the bodies of the Sudras was stripped, and they were immediately reduced to extreme poverty.

"The claws of these insects are so powerful that even the spiritual creatures from heaven have been eaten up and wiped clean."

Including the Kshatriyas, they must donate half of their slaves, land, houses, jewelry, food and other financial assets to the Brahmins.

Not to mention, this insurmountable characteristic is quite effective.

The Tianzhu divine system has unique divine blessings.

After all, in the face of the great calamity, if they had not wiped out the sea of ​​insects, they would probably have nothing. But if they show piety now, even if they die, they will have great benefits in the next life.

A family, even if there is no food, must still have red paint on their forehead and body, otherwise they will not be able to communicate with the gods.

There were untouchables everywhere, and they whipped them with branches and drove them out of their dilapidated shacks or semi-burrowed mud houses.

He could only say in a low voice: "Don't you donate half of it? Why take so much? I don't have a home, this is all my property, please leave some for me!"

The untouchables were beaten out without a word and driven away like wild dogs.

"What about us?" asked a strong, hairy man.

While Yu Yangzi was setting up a stall on the street, an army came and took away all his porcelain on the spot...

He was the son of Gupta I and the new king of Magadha who succeeded to the throne after the death of Gupta.

No, it's order, a strict hierarchical order.

In other words, once it is encircled and a basin valley is formed, there is no way out.

The Kshatriyas looked ugly and could only keep calling, frantically repairing and thickening the cliff walls.

I can't live anymore, I'm going to die.

And in the end, they dedicated everything to Brahman, defeated demons and resisted catastrophes. This was the noblest destination in life and the ending they dreamed of in life.

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p.s: I'm sorry. I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious. I have a lot to explain, but I am writing too slowly. Tomorrow won't be so late. I still have two thousand words that I haven't sent out because it's not cool enough, so why not

Save it for tomorrow.
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