I Herd Gods in Another World

Mouse King Kerry stood at the entrance of the underground cave, frowning.

This place was too damaged, the original entrances of the organs were destroyed and completely blocked.

"Oops, how did this place get so badly damaged?"

Mouse King Kerry began to worry in his heart. Although the artifact is powerful, its material is not too strong.

It is very likely that damage has already occurred, and it will be troublesome if it loses its original function.

Mouse King Kerry began to look around for the entrance. He seemed to be lucky. When fate blocked a door, he also left a hole for him.

The big hole that Qin Muyun kicked out at the beginning is still there, but the hole is tens of meters away from the bottom of the next floor. Mouse King Kerry can't just jump down like Qin Muyun.

Fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time. He opened the backpack he was carrying and took out a climbing rope, preparing to enter the underground magic cave by rappelling.

That artifact is in a hidden corner of the cave.

After fixing the rope, Mouse King Kerry jumped towards the entrance of the hole.

After the figure entered the underground magic cave, Mouse King Kerry felt sick.

Not only because the underground devil's lair has accumulated thousands of years of rot and evil, but also because he couldn't help but think of the legend about the underground devil's lair.

Before the desert island battle royale game became a tool for making money, it was actually a very serious ritual of worshiping gods.

The ogre cave under the monastery has existed for thousands of years. It was built by a certain family named Pola and enshrined a god whose name has been obliterated.

Raising rats and eating people are rituals to sacrifice to this god.

The deserted island and the monastery are the legacy left by the ancestors of the Mouse King Kerry, but these ancestors were not members of the Pola family.

Instead, they were humans raised by the Pola family as livestock on the spot.

This group should have been used to feed the rat colony, or be sent to the table of the Pella family.

But maybe it's because the people of the Pola family have committed too many crimes, or the same way of offering sacrifices for countless years has made the gods lose interest.

Therefore, the last few generations have not been able to receive the gift of the gods, and the people of the Pola family have gradually lost their powerful "divine power".

In the era of the ancestors of the Rat King Kerry, the sacrifice of the Pola family was unexpected.

Slaves who were supposed to be slaughtered gathered quietly the night before the sacrifice, pierced their palms and dripped their blood into stolen gold cups.

A drop of blood from each person also filled the golden cup with a large head, which shows that the number of slaves united at that time was extremely large.

This ancient method of blood alliance united them in good faith and launched a riot when the sacrifice was made the next day.

The Pola family cannibalized humans for too long, and they really regarded human beings as ignorant animals, so this sacrifice was taken by the slaves.

During a riot, the ancestors of Rat King Kerry killed all members of the Pola family and threw them into the underground cave.

When the people of the Pola family were alive, the rats would not hurt them at all, but when they turned into corpses, the rats would devour their flesh and blood without any scruples.

I don't know if it was the turning point when the thousand-year blood sacrifices accumulated to a big explosion, or if the gods were very satisfied with the counter-killing of these slaves, and even sent divine grace to let all the rebels gain "divine power".

The monastery and the deserted island have changed owners.

The slaughtered slaves fought hard and finally got their freedom, killing the heinous nobles.

This was originally a very happy story, very inspiring and positive.

But these slaves who had just received the gift of the gods were only happy for one night, and the next day they found that there was one less companion who resisted together.

No one cared at first, this deserted island is very big, and everyone had just gained freedom at that time, so it was normal to run around.

But no one expected that in the following days, the slaves who rebelled together began to disappear continuously.

Finally, their remains were found in the Underworld.

All of them were brutally eaten, and their remains were enshrined on altars in the Underworld.

On the altar, there is also the golden cup that drank blood for the alliance. The blood that had been drunk originally has now been refilled.

The people of the Pera family are extinct, so the person who performed the sacrifice was with them, one of the rebels.

No one knows what the final outcome of this group of rebels will be.

Mouse King Kerry only heard a few words from his ancestors, and there should be one person who survived in the end.

This should be the ancestor of Rat King Kerry.

And the original golden cup has become a cursed artifact. Anyone whose blood is dripped on it will be forced to make a non-harm contract.

If violated, a curse will be planted.

Those who violate the oath will never be able to leave the golden cup. Beyond a certain distance, their flesh and blood will turn into rats and be eaten by the cursed.

All the people who participated in the battle royale before, when they were unconscious, their blood would be drawn by Rat King Kerry and dripped into the golden cup.

Once they kill each other on the island, it is impossible to leave the island forever.

Howard met Qin Muyun, who lifted the curse on his body, and then regained his freedom, otherwise he would only be with the rats on the island for the rest of his life.

In addition to this curse ability, if you fill the golden cup with your own blood and bury the golden cup in the ground, a large number of mice can be hatched after a while. These rats will grow bigger and bigger after being killed, until the blood in the gold cup is used up.

Rat King Kerry can control these mice to a certain extent, although he can only issue simple attack and movement commands, it is enough.

Rat King Kerry spent billions of dollars on his escape. It can be said that he must always be on guard against others coming to his door to take his life. The golden cup can forcibly conclude a mutual non-harm contract, and it can also summon a large number of rats, which can be said to be a good thing for life-saving.

Therefore, in the few days when Mouse King Kerry fled, in addition to arranging a way out, he was trying to find a way to return to the deserted island.

This island can be abandoned, but the artifact of Jinbei must be taken back.

With this artifact, he can completely recreate his Mouse King family in another place.

As the altitude continued to decrease, Mouse King Kerry gradually saw the scene below clearly.

It should be a dark underground magic cave, but for some reason there is fire.

The flame was bright with a hint of green, it looked like phosphorous fire boiled from the bones.

Under the light of the fire, this underground cave is even more gloomy.

Mouse King Kerry felt uneasy. Although he had seen bloody and cruel scenes before, this time seemed different.

Those souls who have been enslaved, abused and slaughtered seem to be still lingering in this underground magic cave, and if they descend further, it seems to be the abyss of hell.

Mouse King Kerry is scared, he just wants to leave this place now.

However, the trembling hands couldn't use any strength, instead they accelerated and slid down in a panic, and finally smashed into the pile of rotten rat carcasses.

Crawling out of the disgusting filth with difficulty, Rat King Kerry wiped the carrion off his face in embarrassment.

And when he turned around, he saw an arch burning with flames, from which the phosphorescent flames just now drifted out.

The flame arch blends perfectly with the gloomy environment of the underground cave, as if it has existed since the birth of this cave.

This incomparably harmonious atmosphere made Mouse King Kerry think that there was something wrong with his memory, since he had never seen this flame arch before.

Looking at the chaotic light and shadow in the center of the arch, Mouse King Kerry felt that his consciousness was about to be sucked in.

What this door leads to is not hell, is it?

Just when Mouse King Kerry was restless, there was the sound of heavy footsteps above his head, as if someone was running on it. The sound passed through the hole and echoed in the underground magic cave.

"Someone is on the island? Could it be that I was discovered?!"

Mouse King Kerry was flustered. After entering the underground cave, his original composure and calmness were gradually stripped away. After finally seeing the flame arch, even his rationality was suppressed to the limit.

When the pursuers came, there seemed to be only two choices before Mouse King Kerry.

Prepare to fight, or escape through this eerie arch of fire.