Chapter 18

Hum—

Suddenly.

A message arrived.

Cold, blood-red characters unfolded before him:

"The God of Hail has initiated a Divine War against you; do you accept?"

"God of Hail?"

"Divine War?"

Li Li Li Yue was stunned for a moment.

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In the City of Gods.

Besides the Teleportation Temple, there were other special buildings.

These were all part of the rules of the City of Gods.

And the War Temple was one of them!

Two deities were at odds to the death.

But didn't know the other's Divine Domain coordinates, what to do?

Then one could apply for a Divine War in the War Temple.

If both sides agreed.

A Divine War space could be opened, and it would only end when one side fell!

And the winner.

Could inherit all of the opponent's believers.

Many crazy deities.

Loved to hang around the War Temple, fighting crazily.

That was a truly bloody place.

Either you survived and reaped a huge harvest.

Or you fell from then on!

"It seems this God of Hail has a brain, too."

"He probably already discovered that the Black Dragon is my believer."

Li Li Li Yue muttered to himself.

He hadn't thought he could hide it for long.

Paper cannot wrap fire.

Especially since they were all deities.

Piecing things together was truly a basic ability.

But a Divine War?

"Knowing I have a Black Dragon and still daring to initiate a Divine War."

"He must have something to rely on."

"Decline."

Without the slightest psychological burden.

Li Li Li Yue directly refused.

Just kidding.

Knowing the other party had an ace up their sleeve and still going to war.

Did he look like a fool?

A Divine War was a fight to the death!

Even if he were to have a Divine War.

He would wait until his strength was great and he was absolutely certain of victory.

Before accepting.

Instantly—

The blood-red characters disappeared from his Divine Domain.

Casting this matter out of his mind.

His gaze landed outside the Divine Domain.

……

"Elder Rete, for the sake of better spreading the faith."

"I believe that we, the servants of our Lord, should form a religious order for our Lord."

In the Gewushi tribe.

In the largest wooden house, with flames roaring, Elder Hoge said in a deep voice.

"Elder Hoge can make the decision."

Rete said peacefully.

Although.

His status was now the same as Elder Hoge’s.

Both were servants of the God of Thunder.

He was not the type to fight for power.

Matters in the tribe.

Were still arranged by Elder Hoge.

He focused on meditation.

Hoping that one day, he could advance to a Tier 4 shaman.

"I will ask our Lord for instructions."

"Those thirty-five Berserker Knights blessed by our Lord are the best candidates for the Order’s knights."

Elder Hoge nodded.

Rete didn't fight for power.

He was very satisfied.

However, as fellow shamans, he wouldn't monopolize power over matters that should be discussed.

"I agree."

Rete said.

"In addition."

"The annual sacrificial ceremony is about to begin."

"I must ask Elder Rete to lead some Berserker Knights to Black Dragon Mountain."

"To retrieve the offerings."

Elder Hoge continued.

"No problem."

"I will set off immediately."

Rete nodded slightly and turned to walk out of the wooden house.

Outside the wooden house.

Winter snow was everywhere, a world of silver.

In the cold winter.

Even the thick-skinned half-orcs didn't want to leave their warm houses.

However—

At the back of the tribe.

On a flat ground specifically cleared out.

Thirty-five Berserker Knights were divided into two teams, fighting crazily!

"Roar, roar, roar—"

The raptors' roars were like thunder, kicking up dust.

Their thick feet stomped on the ground as their four-to-five-ton bodies charged forward.

The half-orcs on their backs held battle axes and roared.

Each of them was like a small giant, over two and a half meters tall.

Their large eyes were wide open, jaws protruding, teeth exposed, looking ferocious.

Muscles bulged on their bodies, and their green skin was covered in a horny layer, coarse and hard.

These were the Tier 3 Berserker Knights!

Their aura was violent, and when they charged out.

That momentum made even Rete, a Tier 3 spellcaster, secretly startled.

He felt.

That even if a dozen Tier 4 professionals came.

They would be trampled to death by this squad of Berserker Knights!

"Yimen!"

"Follow me to Black Dragon Mountain to welcome the offerings!"

He called out.

In the Divine Domain.

Li Li Li Yue watched the Berserker Knights, a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

As expected of a Tier 5 extraordinary profession.

Even though they were currently only at the Tier 3 level.

One could already see the terror of the Berserker Knights!

"Strength 3.9, Constitution 3.9, Agility 3.7."

"Three Berserker Knights could defeat a Tier 4 professional!"

He whispered softly, smiling.

……

"Refused!"

"You actually dared to refuse!"

In the War Temple, the God of Hail said angrily.

But this was also within his expectations.

Taking a deep breath.

He communicated with the War Temple again—

This time.

He added ten wisps of divine power as a reward for the winner!

Initiating a Divine War in the War Temple.

Allowed one to offer divine power as a reward for the winner.

Only in this way.

Could one attract deities to participate in bloody Divine Wars!

After all.

Winning a Divine War.

The winner could only receive all the believers of the fallen.

And refine part of the opponent's divine power by refining their divine body.

The rest—

The divine power and faith power that the opponent had not integrated into their divine body.

Was like money in a bank card.

Once dead, it was gone.

"I don't believe you won't be tempted!"

The God of Hail said gloomily.

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"Still coming?"

"And quite generous, actually offering ten wisps of divine power."

"Looking at it this way, the God of Hail is highly likely to be a Tier 3 demigod as well."

Li Li Li Yue smiled.

This time.

He didn't rush to refuse.

Because—

The Gewushi half-orcs.

Were preparing for their annual sacrifice.

And this time.

The offering was the Tier 6 Magic Eye Withered Tree Heart!

After a hundredfold amplification—

What tier of treasure would this Magic Eye Withered Tree Heart evolve into?

His eyes were filled with deep anticipation.

There was a high possibility.

That it would evolve into a Tier 8 legendary treasure!

If it could greatly increase the strength of his believers.

Then—

Accepting the God of Hail’s Divine War.

And sending this deity completely into the abyss of death.

He would also be happy to see it happen.

A Divine War.

Could bring huge gains!

Not to mention.

The God of Hail had generously offered ten wisps of divine power.

Of course.

If his strength couldn't be greatly increased.

He would definitely refuse without hesitation.

Just kidding.

He only had one life.

He couldn't be reckless.

"Ang!"

In the Gewushi tribe.

A dragon roar resounded, and the Black Dragon Fu Fu Fu Fu Fu Luli transformed into human form, landing slowly in front of the ancestral shrine.

Still wearing a black tight-fitting suit.

"Lady Black Dragon."

Hoge was stunned for a moment, then immediately bowed.

"Shaman Hoge."