Chapter 8 Looking for hope in despair, God who was born untimely

Chu Yuan was too lazy to respond.

But Chili was very angry.

“Bold!”

He held the spear and pierced Black Cape’s throat, blood gurgling.

“Black Cape, do you dare to question the greatness of God Father? Disrespect to God Father? No wonder your Heiyun tribe fails.”

“Because you have lost your piety and respect for God the Father, and the dignity of God the Father cannot be offended. Your Heiyun tribe deserves your sins.”

“Today, it is up to me, from the leader of the Yellow Tribe, the Father God teaches the high priest to singly, and put you to death on behalf of the great Father God.”

She turned the spear vigorously and pierced Black Cape’s throat, and Black Cape let out a painful whimper.

Looking at the leader being tortured, the captured clansmen of Black Cape clenched their fists, clenched their teeth, their nails pierced the palms of their hands, and their eyes were filled with endless anger.

They wanted to resist and save the leader, but they were squeezed to the ground by people from the yellow tribe, unable to move, they could only watch this happen.

The blood flowed more and more, and Hei Jia’s brain began to feel dizzy. He also saw the situation of the tribe, and his heart was full of grief.

He endured the pain and bit the tip of his tongue hard to make himself awake.

Then opened his mouth, almost exhausted his energy, shouted with a dry, hoarse, and harsh voice.

“My… clan… clan people, father… God has abandoned us and is no longer… worthy of our faith.”

“From now on… From now on, we Black Cloud… Tribe, no longer believe in God the Father.”

After Black Cape desperately said these words, she was so angry that she couldn’t be more angry, and she used her hand again.

“How dare you blaspheme the Father Tianwei and die to me–!”

After all, the spear in the hand of Yanli pierced Black Point’s neck.

Cape Hei’s head was hammered weakly, but his eyes were wide open, still full of unwillingness and unwillingness to squint.

A generation of heroes, Hei Jia, the leader of the Black Cloud Tribe in the Central Continent, died.

However, Xi Li was still angry, and he ordered the people around him.

“The sin of blasphemy is unforgivable. Bring the corpse of Black Point back to the tribe and expose it to the wild beasts.”

“Yes!”



The people under them agreed in unison, and it was the blessing of God the Father that they won such a big victory.

Dare to blaspheme God the Father, the warriors from the Yellow Tribe are also full of hatred for Hei Jia.

More than a dozen spears inserted into Kuro Cape’s body, fork Kuro Cape, and raised it high.

As for the captives of the Black Cloud Tribe, there were tears in their eyes, and the hatred was hard to dissipate when they saw the leader die and still suffer such abuse.

But to no avail.

The war was over and the finishing touches began.

For the Conghuang tribe, this is a day worth remembering and writing.

Their territory has more than doubled.

The two hundred thousand Heiyun tribesmen have all become slaves from the yellow tribe.

Land, women, and beasts have also become assets of the Conghuang tribe.

The people of the tribe were cheered and thanked God the Father for his blessing.

From the Yellow Tribe, it became the most powerful tribe in the Central Continent.

Temple of the Father.

The victory celebration is being held.

Standing on the high platform altar, Yan Li looked at the cheering and excited tribesmen below, and her heart was extremely happy.

“Thank the Father for blessing, we have achieved a great victory. Here I declare that we will build a city-state from the yellow tribe and build the world’s most magnificent temple in the center of the city-state.”

After the order was issued, the Yellow Tribe started the most spectacular construction movement in human history so far.

Two hundred thousand Black Cloud tribe slaves were reduced to drudgery, and they were thrown into construction day and night under the whip.

With the help of large dinosaurs and mammoths.

Pieces of stones weighing tens of tons were pulled from the mountain.

Towering trees with a diameter of more than a few meters were felled.

Three years later.

The divine calendar is 4402 years.

The prototype of a majestic city soon appeared.

In the center of the city, the Father’s Temple, which is several hundred meters high, is under construction.

Two hundred thousand black cloud tribe slaves were ruthlessly squeezed from the yellow tribe, and more than 60,000 people died.

The remaining 130,000 slaves were also scarred, with yellowish faces and thin muscles, not human-like, dying, dying and panting.

He announced that he would no longer believe in God the Father because of his dying words.

This allowed those from the Yellow Tribe, who believed in the Father’s teachings, to show no mercy to the slaves of the Heiyun Tribe, and to control them as animals and animals.

No, even the livestock is not as good as the livestock from the Yellow tribe, at least they can still eat enough.

As long as the slaves of the Heiyun tribe can continue to work, they can continue to work.

In the past three years, the life of slavery with no end in sight has filled the tribe of Heiyun with despair.

They can’t see any hope of survival.

Resentment towards God the Father also grew in my heart.

One night, after finishing their hard work, the slaves of the Black Cloud Tribe returned to rest in their huts.

The sky was dark, and only the wind whimpered.

The guards from the Yellow Tribe also fell asleep.

At this time, in the haylofts, there were people whispering chanting softly.

“The Father God has long since fallen into hell and has become an evil devil. There is only one true God in the world. He is called God. The name of God cannot be praised, and we must be in awe.”

“The world is born with sins, and only by believing in God can atone for it. Fortunately, God has become a contract with our Blackwing Clan.”

“Only we, the Black Cloud Tribe, are God’s only elect, accepting God’s blessing and blessing.”

“The other races are all foreign races, and cannot be saved, and they have been with the devil for life and life.”

“Our Black Cloud Tribe will surely be redeemed under the guidance of God and the leadership of the prophet.”

In the straw shed, everyone had finished chanting, and a light called hope was born in everyone’s eyes.

Every plant and tree on this planet was created by Chu Yuan.

Therefore, every move of the Heiyun Tribe was naturally seen by Chu Yuan.

“Interesting, really interesting.”

Chu Yuan feels very interesting.

“Unexpectedly, the so-called God was born on my planet. It is really unexpected!”

“God, God, what a development opportunity for you.”

“Unfortunately, this is my place.”

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