Chapter 56

In the City of Gods.

Besides the Teleportation Temple, there are other special buildings.

These all belong to the rules of the City of Gods.

And the War Temple is one of them!

Two gods fight to the death.

And do not know the other's Divine Domain coordinates, what to do?

Then apply for a Divine War in the War Temple.

Both sides agree.

The Divine War space can be opened, continuing until one side falls!

And the victor.

Can inherit all of the other's believers.

Many mad gods.

Like to mingle in the War Temple, fighting madly.

It is a truly bloody place.

Either survive and reap a great harvest.

Or fall from here on!

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

"He must have already discovered that the black dragon is my believer."

Li Yue muttered to himself.

He never thought he could hide it for long.

Paper cannot cover fire.

Moreover, they are all gods.

Peeling back the layers is truly a basic ability.

But a Divine War?

"Knowing I have a black dragon, he still dares to initiate a Divine War."

"He must have some backing."

"I won't accept."

Without the slightest psychological burden.

Li Yue directly refused.

Are you kidding?

Knowing the other has backing, yet still going to a Divine War.

Does he look that much like a fool?

A Divine War is a fight to the death!

Even if he were to engage in a Divine War.

He would wait until his strength was great and everything was foolproof.

Only then would he accept.

Immediately—

The blood-red large characters vanished from his Divine Domain.

He cast the matter from his mind.

His gaze fell outside his Divine Domain.

"Elder Rite, for the better spread of faith."

"I think we, the servants of Our Lord, should form Our Lord's order."

In the Gwush Tribe.

Inside the largest wooden hut, flames blazed, Elder Huo Ge spoke in a deep voice.

"Let Elder Huo Ge make the decision."

Rite said calmly.

Although.

His status now is the same as Elder Huo Ge's.

Both are servants of the Thunder God.

However, he is not the type who likes to fight for power and profit.

Matters in the tribe.

Are still arranged by Elder Huo Ge.

He focuses solely on meditation.

Hoping one day to rise to Rank 4 Shaman.

"I will petition Our Lord."

"Those thirty-five Frenzied Knights blessed by Our Lord are the best candidates for Holy Order Knights."

Elder Huo Ge nodded.

Rite does not fight for power.

He was very satisfied.

However, as fellow shamans, he would not act unilaterally on matters requiring discussion.

"I agree."

said Rait.

"Additionally."

"The annual sacrifice ceremony is about to begin."

"We must also ask Elder Rait to lead some Frenzied Knights to Longshan."

"To retrieve the sacrifice."

continued Elder Pope Huo Ge.

"No problem."

"I shall depart immediately."

Rait nodded slightly, turned, and walked out of the wooden hut.

Outside the wooden hut.

Winter snow was white and deep, a world wrapped in silver.

A cold winter.

Even the thick-skinned, tough-fleshed half-orcs were unwilling to leave their warm huts.

However—

at the rear of the tribe.

on a flat clearing specially cleared by felling trees.