Chapter 253
Chapter 253 The contradiction of the orcs! (3 more)
“Demonic Beasts are endless, at best… it takes a while.”
“Time is almost the least valuable to the strong.”
The chief of the Laughing Skull clan finally concluded.
Hearing this, dozens of other chiefs were frightened.
“Go, tell the tribe people, stay away from the foot of the mountain!”
“Yes, let’s go and talk quickly, lest you waste your time.”
“Come and go!”
“…”
Without a word, a group of orc chiefs ran down the holy mountain in a hurry.
Leave a team of ten people alone here.
After all, they have no clans.
Only ten of them were left at 10 o’clock, and the eyes of the seven chiefs on the opposite side changed a little.
“Your pure colors seem to have appeared in ancient records.”
The chief of the Longhou clan took the initiative to speak at this time.
He looked at Rael’s several brown-skinned orcs and felt the amount contained in the opponent’s body.
Moreover, compared to other orc chiefs who have never been to the sacred mountain, or have never seen the information of the sacred mountain.
The seven of them 7 know a lot more.
There were many orcs with brown skin in ancient times.
Even surpassed the green-skinned orcs.
“Well, we are not from this world, we are teleported from that planet.”
Rael pointed to the one in the sky…Blue Star said.
The seven chiefs glanced at each other.
“So that’s it, we understand.”
“It seems that the things recorded on the ancient stone slabs are true. There are really brown-skinned orcs who have survived.”
“It’s a pity, too cowardly.”
A few of them actually looked disdainful.
“Cowardly what do you mean”
Rael finally heard what was wrong at this time.
They say that the brown-skinned orcs are cowardly! “In our records, you, the brown-skinned orcs, cowardly chose to flee because they were unable to restrain the power of the evil energy.”
“Hmph, the mind is so shaky, the faith is so easy to collapse, the shame of the orcs!”
“I didn’t expect that we could still meet orcs like you, you are really ashamed of the warchief.”
“…”
The seven chiefs looked at Rael with disgust.
After hearing this news, Rael’s orcs looked overwhelmed.
Fleeing from the cowardly and shameful to the warchief, what is the situation and how is it completely different from the situation they recorded? However, Li Wenchang and a few people instantly understand these situations.
They all want to record what is good for them, polish history, and discredit opponents.
Humans do this very smoothly, and the methods are more diverse.
The next step is… the two parties who are arguing with each other keep exchanging history, and then accuse each other of talking.
Li Wenchang, Qin Hao and the others became interested until the dozens of chiefs under the mountain gave the order to settle again, and then gathered on the mountain again, the topic was suspended.
“Everyone comes to the sacred mountain, let’s go to the altar and worship the warchief together.”
The chief of the Dragon Roar clan changed the subject.
But they looked at the eyes of Rael’s five, and they became more and more disappointed at this time.
These guys are so weak that they don’t even dare to admit it in history! Even those…runaways, for the sake of own image, actually kept slandering their warchief.
Said that their warchief was the culprit responsible for all this.
This is simply unreasonable! If this is the case, then go to worship the warchief and look at these……the orcs dare not say these things in front of the warchief.
A group of chiefs who had just arrived nodded in awe.
They still don’t know what happened just now.
Keep going all the way, and finally arrive at the altar of the holy mountain.
This is the most important place in the entire sacred mountain.
A huge and rugged ancestral shrine stands majestic.
Looking up, a huge ancestor statue is standing in the ancestral shrine.
Qin Hao’s pupils shrank for a while.
The ancestor image already has a trace of idol charm! The chieftain has indeed become a god! However, the idol charm of the warchief is not comparable to the temple of Void Light, nor is it comparable to the Temple of Twin Moons.
“Meet the warchief!”
“Meet the warchief!”
“Meet the warchief!”
A kind of chieftain fell to the ground one after another.
Even Li Wenchang and a few people also bent over and saluted.
This is the place of others, and they need to maintain the most basic respect.
Moreover, they also felt another aura in that ancestral shrine.
Qin Hao’s eyes are always on: erratic.
He is looking at the surroundings.
Even the soul in his mind is feeling the surrounding volume.
The power of faith! There is an extremely strong power of faith condensed here.
Qin Hao felt something in his heart.
Become a god.
Just need to be believed.
The establishment of the ancestral temple is precisely to accept the power of faith.
If you don’t enter this way, this ancestral temple is now more like a temple.
A temple dedicated to the Great Chief.
Qin Hao’s soul, under the power of this huge belief, even has a kind: the urge to kneel down and bow down.
He knew that it was the power in the idol that was affecting him.
【Soul Feast】Open.
All the powers that affect the soul have become: controllable.
The force that arbitrarily affected Qin Hao was refined by Qin Hao.
His eyes flickered.
This… seems to be a good place for the soul of Ascension.
However, just when Qin Hao refined this power.
A priest on the altar suddenly opened his eyes.
He looked solemnly at the orc kneeling down below.
Sweeping all the way, his eyes finally focused on Human Race.
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
But then, he closed his eyes again.
It seems that nothing happened just now.
At this glance, Qin Hao suddenly felt like a man on his back.
He knew that someone was watching them.
Those who have just risen here are refining these…The thoughts of the power of faith disappeared in an instant.
These…sacrifices are very strange.
Their power is also very strong.
They seem to be able to use the power of faith in this ancestral temple.
This kind of power is almost ubiquitous in the holy mountain.
After the worship was completed, the chief of the Longhou clan looked at Rael contemptuously: “You…the cowardly brown-skinned tribe, and the shaman, do you know what the great chieftain is now? How does it exist? Your tribe, can you invite the ancient ancestors?”
Every question made Rael anxious.
“Hmph, please the ancient ancestors orcs were born for war. We worship God of War! I didn’t expect that you even lost the faith in God of War, and you actually use an orc as your faith.”
Rael is not weak at all.