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The first thousand one hundred and fifteen chapters meet

The old housekeeper and the boy were protected "friendly and politely" by an elite team of native soldiers after entering the territory of Banks Island.

Out of the consideration of being under the roof, they accepted the arrangement obediently, and after several days of uneasy waiting, they were received by Leilin.

"Little Master, have you remembered what I said to you before?"

On the road to the holy mountain, the old butler solemnly looked at the boy.

"I remember!" The tense atmosphere made the boy's muscles stiff, but he nodded.

"Ah... in a beautiful and fertile country, the foundation of this Highness is extremely thick even among other demigods. No wonder he has been glorious until now, and is not afraid of the encirclement of the mainland..."

The old butler looked at the prosperous imperial capital and sighed in his heart.

I have to say that Lei Lin really chose a good place, not only with sufficient population and belief, but also minimized the influence of the mainland.

However, he was just firing the hindsight. Not everyone had the courage of Leilin, and he aimed at conquering the native empire from the beginning.

Moreover, the lesions in the souls of natives are also problems that all gods cannot avoid.

All the factors combined, Lelin got the biggest pie. Otherwise, Banks Island would have been divided up by the gods, and it would not be Lelin's turn.

Bang!

The thick door slowly opened, whether it was the devil hunters standing on both sides, or the priests and apprentices walking around in large numbers, they all gave the master and servant a very solemn feeling.

"Welcome to you!"

Tifa stood on the steps in the Pope's costume and crown, with a kind and sacred face.

"The humble person dare not work for the pope..."

The housekeeper pulled the boy, woke him up, and saluted him quickly.

Tifa smiled disconcertedly about the boy's small mistake: "Please come with me, my lord will meet you in person..."

After hearing the news, the housekeeper and the boy became obviously nervous.

"It's the master of the giant snake! The master of the entire Banks Island. The youngest [Legend] mage on the mainland, conquered a empire with thousands of people, Lelin Faloran! The legend in the legend..."

The boy looked at each other and saw the smell and obvious uneasiness.

But the Tat was already leading the way, and the butler and the boy could no longer refuse, so they could only follow behind uneasy.

The three of them soon arrived at the rear palace of the headquarters, where a god in a white robe had already stood under the statue.

A little bit of golden light emanated from him, and blended with the huge statue of the feathered snake god, making the huge statue also emit a slight light. The entire temple is harmonious and blended, as if it has become one.

Just as the first time I saw the other party, the housekeeper had confirmed that he was the legendary Raelin Farrell! The master of the entire Banks Empire, the current [demigod] mage!

"Great beings, please accept the devout worship of humble mortals!"

The housekeeper took the lead and knelt down, and the boy followed closely behind him.

"【Advanced Mage】, Shilifu, Hand of Dawn... Your loyalty is worthy of praise..."

Lei Lin's voice was not high, but it spread throughout the temple strangely, with an unquestionable power.

For this high-level mage, the Giant Snake Church has long obtained all the secrets of the other party. In front of Lei Lin, even the other party's heart cannot be hidden.

"Is this the son of the scorpion?"

The god's eyes crossed Sliff and saw the boy.

"Ri...Rika has seen His Highness..." the young man stuttered. In his feeling, the majesty on Relin even surpassed his half-priest, the former Lord of the Church.

"Yes...Rika inherited the bloodline and glory of my Lord, and will surely become sacred in the future!"

When he mentioned his beliefs, Sliff had to speak: "Please look at my Lord's goodwill and help us..."

Faced with the humble mortal prayers, Leilin's face did not object, but there was a little sadness in his eyes when he looked at Rika.

"As the Son of God, do you know your destiny?"

"Fate?!" There was doubt and confusion in Rika's eyes.

"As the descendant of my Lord, he has no choice!"

Sliff said loudly, obviously still trying to hide it for a while.

"Oh!"

In response to this, Lei Lin just smiled and shook his head, but had no intention of saying it out loud.

The resurrection of the [True God] only requires faith. But the [Demigod] is very harsh. The Lord of the Scorpion did not have any accumulation and protection of divine power, but now he has fallen. Even if he can collect enough faith in the future, he lacks the most important "container" for the resurrection!

This container must be powerful enough to bear the power of the gods, and more importantly, the same divine blood must flow on its body!

Obviously, Rika is this "container". One day in the future, the Lord of the Scorpion will tear his body apart, resurrect from his body, and return to this world!

Not only demigods, but in fact, many true gods also like to use this method.

Leilin once maliciously speculated whether the goddess of Magic Net left the Queen of Northland Elaszhu and the others with the same plan.

"I have made a contract with the poisonous scorpion to the gods and give it the best of its ability to help. The vows of the gods cannot be violated!"

Leilin finally gave a positive answer.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Sliff saluted in surprise, and even he could not have imagined that things would go so smoothly.

However, when seeing Reka, Sliff hesitated for a moment and finally gave him a firm look.

"Great Lord! This is our humble offering!"

After receiving Sliff's wink, Reka gritted her teeth, pulled off a string of crystal necklaces from her neck, and held them in both hands...

Only after the others left did Leilin stare at the necklace in his hand.

"The artifact?! It seems to have a little hidden power..."

The fluctuations of the chip flashed through Lei Lin's eyes, and he threw the necklace directly into half of the space.

For Lei Lin now, even the [super artifact] is being refined, so a magical artifact is naturally nothing, but it is still very good to treat it as a collectible.

"That Rika...I felt the rich divine blood aura on his body..."

Leilin looked at the direction of Reka's departure, and the scene after the other party left seemed to appear in his eyes.

...

In the carriage, Reka seemed to have made up a lot of determination before asking Sliff: "Just...that Your Highness's words..."

"You don't need to know this! My little master!"

Sliff's face suddenly became cold, and the huge pressure emitted from his body suppressed everything Reka wanted to say.

"You just need to know that you were born for my Lord, and everything you have to sacrifice for the resurrection of my Lord..."

Slipper's eyes were filled with the light of a crazy believer. The terrifying Heat and madness made Rika's head deeply buried.

...

As a demigod, if you want to peek at a high-level mage in your own domain, the other party has no possibility of resisting, and you can't even find it.

A large number of secrets suddenly appeared in front of Lei Lin.

Unfortunately, he did not have any pity for Rika's experience, nor did he mean to help him at all.

"From his divine blood concentration, the possibility of the resurrection of the Lord of the Poison Scorpion has increased a little more...but these are not enough..."

The god's eyes seemed to have crossed the ocean and arrived on the vast continent.

...

In the southern part of the continent, among dense shrubs and sinister swamps.

A devil hunter wearing the giant snake emblem carefully crossed the large number of murderers' territory and the barbarians, the dog-headed tribes, and reached the depths of the swamp.

This is already the ultimate place of death, and it is even rumored that there is a perch of the nine-headed monster. The poisonous fog emitted can poison any creature, and even the power of magic can irrescue it.

However, few people on the mainland know that in the depths of the swamp, there are still a wave of tribes of humanoid races gathered.

“Woo woo…”

The horn made of huge ox horns made a deep sound, and a large number of humanoid races gathered together.

Surrounded by many natives who looked similar to ordinary people but had the characteristics of gnolls and dog-headed people, an old man obviously was a priest walked up to the altar.

"Ukkru... Our god Ukkru... We pray to you devoutly and offer blood sacrifices!"

During the old man's prayer, several sacrifices that were stripped of clothes and trembling sorrow were sent to the stage.

There was a trace of blood in the priest's eyes. He picked up an obsidian dagger, kissed it devoutly, and then stood in front of the prisoner, as if looking at the livestock to be slaughtered.

The skills passed down since ancient times allow him to dismember these sacrifices extremely easily, and even ensure that the other party will survive before the last blow.

Only in this way can Ukkru be happy and receive the grace of God!

Demigods and demons, false gods, such as devils, are different from true gods. For faith and more power, they do not mind doing anything and ask their believers for greed.

Many times, Leilin believes that it is because of such short-sighted guys that the reputation of the demigod is ruined, making it difficult for his giant snake church to carry out work on the mainland.

However, his complaints were purely because he spoke without a pain in his back. If there was no sacrifice of blood and flesh, the demigods would have starved to death with the faith of the believers alone.

Only Raylin, who occupied Banks Island and no one could compete for faith, can treat believers tolerantly and give more discounts.

In the long run, this is the best way, but unfortunately there are some conditions and it is difficult to replicate at all.
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