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Chapter 25 [Sacrificing Chang'e and ascending to the kingdom of God]

Chapter 25 [Sacrificing Chang'e and ascending to the kingdom of God]

Seeing the embarrassment on Lei Hong's face, Jiufeng couldn't help laughing and said, "You can even defeat Chi You, but you never thought you would be afraid of them."

Seeing Jiufeng coming to make fun of him, Lei Hong stepped forward a few steps and walked in front of Jiufeng: "I'm not afraid, I just don't want to, but if it's you, I'm quite happy."

When Jiufeng heard this, her complexion became normal immediately, and the fiery blood radiating from Lei Hong's body made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She was defeated by Lei Hong in the ancestral witch's blood competition, and she also knew that now that Lei Hong got the ancestral witch's blood, she was soaring into the sky. Let out the anger in your heart.

But she didn't expect that Lei Hong, who had an embarrassment on his face before, became so strong and active in a blink of an eye, which made her a little bit hard to get off.

"What? Think about it?"

Lei Hong took a few steps forward again, almost touching Jiufeng's body.

Jiufeng couldn't take it anymore, she couldn't help taking a few steps back to distance herself, her face flushed slightly: "You're really thick-skinned."

After Jiufeng finished speaking, he quickly used his posture and left, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"You still want to take advantage of me, Xiao Mian."

Lei Hong looked at the back of Jiufeng leaving and smiled, and came to the small world where the witch clan under his command lived.

Seeing Lei Hong coming, all the Wu Clan immediately stood up and saluted Lei Hong: "I have seen Mr. Lei Hong."

"Ah."

Lei Hong nodded.

Although he came here for the first time, it was obvious that all the Wu clan here knew him.

Moreover, Lei Hong discovered that the [-] subordinates of the Wu Clan when he was a witch general had also moved here, because he saw Lei Baoguo who could whip five whips with lightning.

"My lord, we have all seen your battle with Chi You, you are so powerful, we all admire you."

A witch clan in the realm of witch generals stood up and said.

"How do you practice on a daily basis? Is there any special way to become stronger?"

Another wizard asked.

The rest of the witch clan also looked at Lei Hong with longing eyes, hoping that Lei Hong could teach them some special ways to become stronger.

Lei Hong started to hesitate in his heart, but seeing their expressions of anticipation and admiration, he was too embarrassed to say that he would not.

After pondering for a while, Lei Hong decided to pass on the Creation Prayer and Response Chapter to them, so that he could gain the power of faith and at the same time strengthen the [-] witches under his command.

Anyway, in the entire prehistoric world, no one knows that he is the God of Creation.

As long as he doesn't say it, he should be able to try to spread it among the Wu Clan. After all, the base of hundreds of millions of people in the Wu Clan is here.

To Lei Hong, it was simply a huge cake, which made him salivate endlessly.

If the Wu Clan, one of the two major ethnic groups in the prehistoric world, could be made to believe in him as the creator god, the benefits he would gain would be unimaginable.

"I did get a way to strengthen myself unintentionally. Since you want to know, I will pass it on to you."

Lei Hong said, pointing it out, it turned into a hundred thousand streams of light, and entered the minds of every witch clan.

"Creation Prayer Inspiration? Is this useful?"

These witches felt a little strange in their hearts. They looked at each other with blank faces. Could it be that singing prayers could make them stronger?
"Try it, and you will know whether it is useful or not."

Lei Hong didn't explain anything, just said it directly.

These witches thought about it, and anyway, this is a costless business, and there is no loss in trying.

A loud prayer sounded, and after the prayer was over, a flash of light lit up on their bodies, and ten strands of faith fell, strengthening themselves.

"It's really useful!"

After feeling the substantial benefits, the rough faces of these witch men all showed excited expressions.

Although the change of praying once is very small, it will inevitably produce qualitative changes after a long period of time.

The belief power generated by the prayers of these 100 witches passed through the system ten thousand times, and Lei Hong harvested more than [-] original god crystals.

This time, the proportion of the original god crystal he obtained will be higher than that of the human race, because the strength of the witch race is stronger than that of the human race.

Believers in the realm of human immortality can only gain one point of faith power for Lei Hong every time they pray and offer sacrifices, but believers in the realm of human immortality can gain ten points of faith power when they pray.

And when believers above the realm of the celestial beings pray, Lei Hong can gain one hundred points of faith.

The stronger the believer's cultivation base, the more Faith Power Lei Hong can harvest.

At the same time, their favorability towards Lei Hong, the creator god, also suffered a critical blow.

The [-] Witch Clan soldiers under Lei Hong became his first batch of believers among the Witch Clan.

Lei Hong was quite satisfied with this, at least it was a good start.

And in the eyes of those hundreds of thousands of Wu clan soldiers, Lei Hong's image unconsciously became taller and taller.

Every move has a special charm, which makes them feel like they will follow to the death.

Although Lei Hong didn't tell these Wu clan soldiers that he himself was the God of Creation, their favorability towards the God of Creation did indeed exist.

That's why the Wu clan soldiers present became more admiring of Lei Hong.

Next, Lei Hong began to explain to them his understanding of Lei Dao, and he should regard it as the "favor" of himself, the god of creation, to them.

On the other side, the Taixuan tribe of the human race is ready for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to Chang'e.

With the help of several women, Chang'e dressed up, bathed and changed clothes, and put on the long animal skin dress that she was reluctant to wear on weekdays.

Today's human race has not yet invented the technology of raising silkworms and weaving cloth, and the rest of the monks can use divine power to transform clothes, such as Jiufeng and Houtu.

But Chang'e has only a meager level of cultivation, so naturally she can't do this, so she can only wear a long skirt made of animal skins sewn by hand.

The altar of the Taixuan tribe was set in the center of the tribe. All the tribesmen put down what they were doing and stood neatly around the house, waiting for the ceremony to start.

Under the attention of all the people, Chang'e appeared in style, with a dignified and sacred complexion, her hands folded on her waist, and she stepped barefoot on the road paved with flowers, step by step onto the altar.

Chang'e stood on the top of the nine-story altar, wearing a corolla on her head, her black hair was blown by the mountain wind, gently fluttering, soft and moving, the setting sun passed through the gaps in the canyon, covering her with a layer of sacred red yarn.

When she had anticipated this moment before, she thought she would be very nervous, but when this moment came, Chang'e only had peace and tranquility in her heart.

Looking at the now prosperous clansmen under the stage, Chang'e let go of the last bit of reluctance in her heart. She looked pious, clasped her hands together, and said softly:
"Chang'e, a little girl, voluntarily sacrificed to the God of Creation today. I beseech God to pity and accept Chang'e. Chang'e is willing to serve God at the side of God in this life and never change!"

As Chang'e's words fell, the lines on the altar shone again, enveloping Chang'e.

Chang'e was lifted up by a gentle force, with a hazy light flowing on her body, and every strand of her hair was emitting brilliance, like a fairy descending from the earth, sacred and inviolable.

In the end, Chang'e was enveloped by this gentle force, and flew to the Kingdom of God along the invisible passage built by the altar.

(End of this chapter)

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