Chapter 137, Du Yuan's Blessing, God's Partiality, and an Opportunity for Change

After the scarlet light climbed up the entire divine pillar.

Du Yuan brought his own blessings to the rat people.

Red light soars into the sky from the divine pillar.

Passing through the thick mountains, spreading to the entire barren mountain range.

The three flags were also unfurled in response to this force.

It was the battle flag of the three armies of the Great Expedition.

Picture after picture appeared on these waving flags.

That is every war, every battle, every killing that the three armies have experienced, all of which are gathered together on the flag.

It turned into the shadow of three armies.

Each brought different blessings to the three armies.

The battle flag of the Western Expeditionary Force led by Sheng Qi.

An army of ratmen running rapidly in the underground tunnels jumped above the flag.

The blessings brought are for energy.

The rat troops gathered under this battle flag will be able to recover their energy more quickly, and they will be able to move around the battlefield more quickly, making them suitable for running.

The battle flag of the Central Expeditionary Force, an army led by senior ratman priests.

A huge army loomed out.

The rat troops gathered under this battle flag can gather even larger numbers.

And finally, finally came to the battle flag in the hands of the rat war.

The battle flag in Rat Zhan's hand is the first battle flag of the Rat Man Kingdom. It is also a flag that has experienced the most wars and killings, and is also decorated with some legendary colors during grand sacrifices.

The most pictures are gathered on it.

But in the end, a neat army of rat men was not assembled.

Instead, a figure of a rat man holding a spear gathered together.

The figure of this rat man is quite similar to that of Rat Zhan, but at this time he is kneeling down devoutly.

In front of him, most of the content on the flag was filled with a scarlet area.

The earth is paved with flesh and blood, rivers are made of blood, rocks are made of bones, and trees are made of weapons and flames.

This is a scarlet world.

But this scarlet world that appeared on the flag made all the rat men present unable to take their eyes away after taking one look at it.

Thick blood mist filled everywhere in this scarlet world.

It also obscured a majestic figure.

Only a vague outline was revealed.

High in the sky.

A pair of scarlet eyes loomed.

At this moment, even the white mouse held its breath.

Scarlet eyes stared at all the rat men in front of them without sadness or joy.

No reminder needed.

Just in disbelief.

But you won’t admit it!

Even though this figure is so blurry.

Nothing wrong!

This is God!

It's that great god!

The white mouse stared blankly at the unfolded flag in front of him, staring at the blurry figure of the god on the flag.

This was the first time that Du Yuan's figure was revealed in front of the rat people, even though it was obscured by the blood mist and was blurry.

The rat priests looked at each other.

But why did the figure of the god appear next to Shu Zhan?

Appeared on the flying battle flag in Mouse Zhan's hand.

Some questions have to be thought about.

Does this manifestation mean something? Does it represent some kind of will of God?

After just thinking about it for a moment, the rat priests didn't dare to think about it any further.

Dare not think, dare not even speak.

But my thoughts turned around uncontrollably.

Could it be that the gods have already made their choice?

Did the gods place their future on those reckless rats?

What a god! Aren’t we your most devout believers?

Panic set in.

And in the movements of the white rat, it was pushed to the extreme.

Panic was like a raging tsunami, rising in the hearts of all the rat priests present.

But the fearful ones do not include white rats.

The white rat has no scruples.

He is the most devout believer in the gods, and he dedicated everything to the gods!

Today, he finally got to see God.

Even that vague figure, even a vague shadow exposed on an external object.

But enough is enough!

That's enough!

In the trembling of his body, in the tears that streaked his eyes, this old mouse.

Kneel down and worship.

In the sudden burst of noise.

The white mouse knelt down to the illusory figure on the battle flag.

This is nothing, just kneeling before the gods.

But at this time, the battle flag was held by Shu Zhan.

This was an action that no ratman present had expected.

This arrogant guy who was superior to all rat people actually knelt down before Rat Zhan at this moment.

Even if the person you kneel down to worship is a god!

But that battle flag was held by Shu Zhan!

At this point where contradictions accumulate.

The rat priests and the rat warlords were heading towards a fierce confrontation.

It's like the last straw that destroys sanity.

Why?

Are you, the high priest, going to betray us too?

We are clearly the ones in control of the Rat Kingdom! He is the most devout believer of that god!

The uproar completely broke out among the rat priests.

Sluggishness, disbelief, bewilderment, pain, fear, and vague anger.

It was a mess.

But the white mouse paid no attention to this situation.

He just looked at the hazy figure in the mist of blood seriously.

He is Du Yuan's most devout believer.

Although he was just a fanatic, his stubborn and resolute faith had already surpassed most saints.

White Rat could have become a saint long ago.

He just didn't want to.

This humble mouse simply didn't want to mix any doubts about God into his faith.

But without doubts, how could he think about how to walk with God?

He simply didn't want to walk with God, and only wanted to crawl in front of God and sing his name.

Fanatic, extreme, resolute, but sincere.

White Rat certainly knew what price he would pay for doing this.

His prestige, the two sides that were finally balanced, and many things would have huge problems.

But so what.

He only knew that God was now in front of him!

He stared at the shadow of God seriously.

He wanted to remember the scene in front of him firmly, and remember the appearance of God firmly.

He ignored the storm in the temple at this time.

The biggest beneficiary of all this is naturally Shu Zhan, who is still in a daze.

I didn't expect things to develop like this.

I didn't come back to my senses.

But this is not necessarily a good thing.

One after another, senior rat priests cast their resentful and angry eyes on him.

The messy spiritual light has begun to gather.

At this moment, Shu Zhan felt an unprecedented danger, and his skin covered with hideous scars tightened involuntarily.

This group of lunatics!

This group of lunatics!

This group of damn lunatics are preparing divine arts!

They want to launch divine arts in the temple of this great god!

And it's not an ordinary divine art!

Ordinary divine arts will not make him feel so strong.

Can't escape! Can't escape at all!

Involuntarily, Shu Zhan swallowed a mouthful of saliva. At this moment, at least ten senior priests prepared divine arts in resentment and madness.

And all aimed at Shu Zhan.

Shu Zhan dared not move now.

Although the scene that only appeared in the dream suddenly appeared today.

The white rat was stepped on by him, and it all happened so quickly that it didn't even feel real.

But he didn't feel satisfied at all.

He was afraid of doing anything to provoke the group of crazy people in front of him.

If he died, it would be meaningless even if he stepped on the white rat!

Everything was rapidly heading towards chaos.

It seemed that a civil war was about to start in the temple.

Until the vague figure on the flag slightly turned his head.

His sight passed over the mess and chaos on the field.

But no ratman on the field dared to ignore this slight movement.

The magic was stopped.

All the ratman priests knelt on the ground at this moment.

But they all had some snot and tears.

Maybe he finally remembered that the god was still looking at him at this time, and regret began to climb in his heart.

Du Yuan didn't look at this group of messy guys.

Looking at the guy who slid to his knees not far away, he was a little speechless.

He had not expected such a scene.

The blessing he cast naturally linked with those battle flags.

This linkage followed the connection between the powers, passed to him, and outlined such an illusory shadow.

Originally, this was a good thing.

Because under this linkage, his blessing became more powerful.

But because of a certain guy's sliding kneeling, everything was messed up.

In the end, he had to send down a ray of thought to clean up the mess.

Quite speechless, but he couldn't ignore it.

Du Yuan drew out a ray of power that belonged to the blessing of Shu Zhan.

Pointed at the guy who was sliding kneeling not far away.

A dim red mark was thrown out by Du Yuan.

It hit the forehead of the white mouse.

The white mouse received Du Yuan's blessing, which was taken from Shu Zhan's hand, although this blessing was very perfunctory.

A berserk technique.

A berserk technique that can be instantly cast according to the mark.

This blessing has no meaning for the white mouse.

But it is enough to clean up the chaotic situation in front of him.

As the scarlet world on the flag disappeared, Du Yuan's figure disappeared on the battle flag.

The blessing that belonged to Shu Zhan was truly condensed, and a scarlet mark jumped out from the flag and fell into Shu Zhan's forehead.

A very powerful ability was given to Shu Zhan.

Killing aura, and it was a permanent killing aura without any consumption.

The powerful ability was quite suitable for Shu Zhan.

Shu Zhan, a guy who didn't get along with the rat priest, needed this ability.

But why is Shu Zhan not happy at all now?

Instead, he felt upset.

Especially after a team of priests sent the battle flag of the Western Expeditionary Force.

That Sheng Qi also raised the flag blessed by the gods high.

At this moment, Shu Zhan's mood was particularly strong.

When the gods left.

The white rat climbed up from the ground leisurely. Although the dim blood-red mark on his forehead was far less than the one on Shu Zhan's forehead.

Shu Zhan was better than the white rat.

But Shu Zhan was not happy.

The gods blessed him today, and they appeared before him.

The white rat bowed before him.

All of this is obviously so dreamy.

These are all scenes he wants to witness.

but!

but why!

The gods were not looking at him! God did not personally bless him!

Instead, it was that guy, that damn old guy!

He received the attention of the gods, and he received the blessings of the gods himself!

Shouldn't all this be mine?

Why!

Why are things like this?

At this moment, the expression on Shu Zhan's face couldn't help but become ferocious.

To a certain extent, the god Du Yuan is not fair enough.

The white rat kowtowed once in exchange for a blessing.

Not even a loss of prestige.

Because he is the first guy in the Ratman Kingdom to get the attention of the great god.

The rat war is still just inferior to the white rat.

His expression was that of incompetent fury, with a hint of grievance.

But at this time, the rat war was not the center of the field, and this grievance was not noticed by the rat people.

The White Rat is beginning to reckon.

Those rat priests who easily wavered in their faith and even dared to activate divine magic in the temple were held up by the temple guards, and amid the horrified shouts, they were pushed onto the altar and made sacrifices.

After the god's sight left.

The white mouse still had the serious look on his face that was filled with tears just now.

Cold and condescending.

Extraordinary contrast.

But it's not surprising.

The white rat is still the same white rat, the uncrowned king of the rat-man kingdom.

These humble guys are not taking advantage of the great gods, so they cannot move them at all.

Push these guys who dare to offend the gods onto the altar and watch their death indifferently.

Until the body was thrown into the sacred lake of blood.

To serve as the end of this grand sacrifice.

The prestige of the White Rat has even improved a lot.

After these senior rat priests witnessed the execution of their colleagues, they suddenly became more honest.

Just like that, this grand sacrifice officially came to an end.

But the changes brought by Du Yuan are actually far more than that.

After Du Yuan ascended to Demigod, some restrictions were finally lifted.

With those spiritualities created by his genius.

Reflected in Xiaochun.

Xiaochun also started to climb the ranks.

The nutrients accumulated in sacrifices for a long time are enough for it to complete its transformation.

But he was stuck by Du Yuan, who entered the country very slowly.

Until then.

Du Yuan ascended to the demigod.

His restraints were also lifted.

But before that, Xiaochun had to find a good place to stop.

Xiaochun, who was frightened and left the altar pillar because of Du Yuan's fall, approached cautiously again.

The green lines carefully cling to the sacred pillar.

Not being ravaged by Du Yuan, he became bolder.

It climbed up and stopped. As the lines squirmed, some tiny branches were spread out by Xiaochun.

Xiaochun is like a real plant.

Clinging to the sacred pillar began to sprout.

At this time, Du Yuan, who had just fallen asleep in the divine pillar, opened his eyes, and his gaze was cast on Xiaochun who was clinging to the outer wall of the divine pillar.

It’s not that this little guy didn’t pay attention to Artisan’s Heart’s plans.

Some considerations and decisions have to be started.

There are also some messy thoughts appearing together.

If Du Yuan remembered correctly, Xiaochun was inspired by his spirituality from a wisp of the wind of life, but why did it sprout like an ordinary plant?

Get rid of distracting thoughts.

"It's time to make a decision."

Whispers resounded in the divine pillar.

The words fell.

Close your eyes again.

Du Yuan, who relied on the divine pillar to resist the rejection of the world, could not stay awake for long.

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Xiaochun, who began to rise in status, brought about some different changes.

In order to sprout new shoots, Xiaochun began to crave more nutrients.

A large number of blood mushrooms began to sprout on the corpses in the blood pool at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But it's not enough.

The branches reached into the bodies piled in the abyss.

I want to absorb the massive piles of corpses in the abyss, but I haven't waited for the blood mushrooms to grow out.

The branch left as if it encountered something dirty. Obviously, Xiaochun is also particular about it, just to keep it fresh.

I don't want to eat the half-rotted food piled here.

So are there any fresh ones out there?

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In that exquisite little temple.

With the victory of the war, this small temple was packed up again.

Live up to the coldness before.

The coagulated blood in the replica blood pool was also replaced and filled, and a large number of corpses were thrown into it after the ritual of sacrificing to the gods was completed.

But this action is just a formality. Except for the blood pool in the underground rat city temple, blood mushrooms no longer sprout anywhere else.

This is the gift of that god.

But today, the rules that were originally regarded as common sense by the rat people have changed.

The young ratman priest who salvaged the corpse from the blood pool let out a shocked cry.

Because a dim red mushroom appeared on the inverted corpse.

Blood mushrooms began to sprout in other places.

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