Lear's perception was fully open, and his mental power directly penetrated into the residual soul of the Spider God. The next moment. A wonderful feeling surged into his heart. He suddenly turned into a spider banshee. Starting from the hatching of spider eggs, he grew up little by little, hunted, and fought. After countless years of growth, he finally became a brave hunter, and stood out in the fierce competition to take over the position of the tribe leader. But time passed mercilessly. He had just led the tribe to become strong, but he was already old and lost his strength. A younger and stronger tribesman took his place. Slowly died of old age and was hastily buried. Scenes flashed in his mind like movie scenes. The next moment, he opened his eyes and broke out of the shell again.
This time he became a spider mage with a natural ability to cast spells. Soon after breaking out of the shell, he showed extraordinary talent and was trained with emphasis. But at a young age, he was discovered by hostile forces when he first stepped onto the battlefield, and the most powerful force was sent against him to forcibly kill him. The glory fell before it rose. Feeling lost The third time of breaking out of the shell followed. This time, he became a spider warrior, fighting at the forefront every time, killing all enemies and leading the tribe to grow stronger again. But because of the fierce fighting in the previous battle, new and old injuries recurred together, and he died on the bed. The fourth time, the fifth time. Time and time again, Lear transformed into a spider, and experienced one life after another. There was glory, desolation, and regret. Full of a sense of history. In this process, he witnessed the birth, growth, and continuation of a race. The cruel competition, the threat of foreign enemies, and the elimination of self made a race experience countless beatings. But in the end, it still tenaciously multiplied and grew stronger. Finally, after the number of people reached a certain stage, because of the threat of oppression from the outside world. Finally, countless wills gathered, eagerly hoping that a powerful existence would be born among the spiders to give them protection. In this life, Lear, as the most powerful and talented spider, was watched by his tribe and gained the almost fanatical faith of everyone, breaking through the extraordinary in one fell swoop. And his power was still rising rapidly, and he became a demigod! He controlled part of the spider's authority.
He became the God of Spiders! Finally, he provided protection for the spider tribe, allowing them to survive, reproduce, and grow in the fierce competition. These scenes flashed through his mind, which shocked Lear's heart. The God of Race was born in this way. These gods who have a certain race as their authority are different from the gods who control natural authority such as life, death, the sea, and the sun. Their fate is tied to the race. When the race is prosperous, the gods are powerful, and when the race is weak, the gods decline. Swamps belong to natural authority. Although they are different from the gods of races, they are also affected by the rise and fall of swamps. If the swamp is vast and boundless, it is powerful and invincible, and if the swamp is imperceptible, it is weak. As he was carefully comprehending, the intelligence system was quietly refreshed. [You observed the condensation of the residual soul of the Spider God, experienced the origin of the birth of the Spider Clan, and comprehended the core key of the race god. You also obtained an additional piece of information - the residual soul of the Spider God has no consciousness. You can imprint your mark in advance and make it your subordinate god. ] [And you can bring the Spider Banshee back to the Broken Star Plane and continue to sacrifice to speed up the condensation of the residual soul of the Spider God. When the Broken Star Plane is completely transformed into a swamp, it will be the day when the Spider God is reborn. ] [At that time, the Spider God will exist entirely on the Kingdom of God, and you will get a new, completely obedient subordinate god. ] Lear suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the information in his mind, his eyes became unusually bright. Good guy, can you still play like this? ! Calming down the ups and downs in his heart, he looked at the spider priest. "The destruction of the underground world is irreversible, and the future will only be more chaotic." "I can save you this time, but what about next time? What about the next time?" "You may not know yet, the weather will change next, food production will drop significantly, and the situation will be completely out of control." The priest's face was very solemn when he heard this. "My lord, I beg you to point out a way for us to survive!" Without Lear, the Night Shadow Clan would have been exterminated just now. Now only the other party can give them direction Lear said slowly. "Even I can't change the overall situation, but I can give you a choice." "No matter what, it's up to you to arrange it!" The spider priest's tone was very firm. Lear looked at the other party deeply. "I have a hidden plane isolated from the outside world, and I can arrange for you to enter. The only thing you have to do is to condense the residual soul of the Spider God as soon as possible."
The spider priest breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you for your kindness." The tone was full of gratitude. This gave them a way to survive! His previous divination was indeed extremely accurate. The future safety of the Night Shadow Clan all depended on the swamp. "Since you have made a decision, then do it. Arrange people to pack up their belongings and return to the swamp immediately." "It is no longer safe here." Not to mention the Night Shadow Clan, even the City of Wisdom must appropriately shrink its forces and use the swamp as a fortress to fight against the visible chaos. The premise of development is to ensure one's own survival. The Spider Priest nodded deeply. "Follow your orders!" The moment Lear took over the battle and easily solved the Minotaur Legion, he knew that the Night Shadow Clan could no longer maintain this state. Only with the protection of the strong can they continue to survive. Even the way the Spider God's residual soul condensed was told by the other party. He couldn't imagine what kind of power it possessed. Lear couldn't help but smile at the Spider Priest's resolute attitude. This guy can predict good and bad luck with kryptonian life, so he must know something. At this moment, a black fog suddenly flew into the sacrificial hall outside and rushed directly behind him, condensing directly into a cloak. The Spider Banshees present were a little jealous when they saw this scene. Obviously, the black fog that dominated the battle was caused by this fog. Just a cloak directly reversed the situation on the battlefield. This lord really has unpredictable power! ! Lear was in a good mood at this moment. It can be sensed that after this large-scale devouring, the energy stored in the Mist Shadow has become extremely surging. If it happens again, it will not be a problem to directly promote. Previously in Loran City, the Mist Shadow was upgraded to level 16 with the help of intelligence. The flesh and blood energy transformed by tens of thousands of tauren has made it only one step away from level 17. This unit is a strategic-level existence, and the battle just now has shown its role. The higher the level, the greater the role it plays. More importantly, there is no upper limit to the level of the Mist Shadow. As long as the flesh and blood energy is sufficient, theoretically, it is even possible to become a god. Li Er stopped talking nonsense and asked the spider priest to make arrangements.
It didn't take long for the entire Night Shadow clan to move. They began to rummage through boxes and cabinets, and brought all their accumulated assets. They were so busy that they didn't finish until the evening. Li Er took advantage of this gap to study the residual soul of the Spider God in depth. Although only a trace of power was gathered, it can also be used to explore the root of the existence of gods. On the contrary, because it is still very weak, it is easier for him to get results in his research. After a few hours, he gained a lot. With the memories of the spider clan that he had originally obtained, he had a new understanding of the existence of the control rules of God. He also had a deeper understanding of the control of the power of the swamp. This is something that was difficult to experience before. It is nothing more than that the intelligence system will prompt that observing the condensation of the residual soul is beneficial to oneself. This is more than beneficial, and it is completely a huge benefit that cannot be compared with ordinary value. In the outside world, how many people can see the residual soul of the gods? In the evening, the spider priest personally reported that it was ready, and he withdrew his mind. There was no delay at the moment. Under the shocked gaze of the spider priest, he waved his cloak and directly moved the entire spider altar to the shadow prison. That relaxed and carefree attitude really shocked him. Such a big altar, just taken away so lightly? ! I was very grateful in my heart. Fortunately, from beginning to end, there was no conflict with the other party. Otherwise, I'm afraid there would be no need for the lives of the underground world, and they would have been exterminated long ago. Lear said nothing more and left with the big demon. Walking out of the hall, the Swamp Giant Horned Deer King was eating grass slowly at this moment. Seeing him coming, he immediately crawled forward. Lear turned over and rode on it. Easily passing through the transparent barrier outside, turning around and looking, only to see that seven or eight thousand spider banshees had packed food, armor, weapons and other supplies at this moment. From their appearance, it seems that they have been prepared for a long time. The spider priest saw Lear's puzzled eyes and explained. "My lord, the minotaur is too cruel, and we have to take precautions in advance." There was a sigh in his tone. Originally, he established trade relations with the City of Dew to resist the counterattack of the forces in the dimensional plane. Unexpectedly, now because of the changes in the underground world, he was forced to evacuate first.
There was a bit of sadness in his heart. Things change, and no one can predict what will happen tomorrow. I just hope that the Night Shadow Clan can safely revive the Spider God and regain their protection. Lear nodded, said nothing more, and waved his hand to let the army set off directly. Even if there was no intelligence reminder, he would have let the Night Shadow Clan move into the swamp. This land is two hundred kilometers away from the swamp. It is nothing when the situation is stable, but it seems too far away when the situation changes. He can't divide troops to assist in defense at this time. The spider army didn't waste any words and set off directly. The six-jointed legs are no worse than cavalry for traveling. There was no talk along the way, because the team was very fierce, and there was a big demon sent by Lear to open the way in front. No one dared to provoke them without eyes. In this way, after marching for seven hours, they finally arrived at the swamp in the early morning of the 18th. Lear also had to sigh that cavalry and flying troops were more comfortable. Ordinary ground troops traveled long distances, and the time consumed alone could make people headache. The spider banshee was still fast. After returning to the territory, Li Er did not let them stay in the City of Wisdom, and directly led the spider army into the Broken Star Plane. At the same time, he personally designated an area for them to live in. There was no arrangement here, so Li Er found an open space and placed the spider altar. Twelve huge spider statues fell on the ground, guarding the altar. The phantom of the Spider God above has already exuded a majestic aura that makes people tremble. He sternly told the spider priests to continue the sacrifice and never stop. If they need anything, they can tell him. The other party agreed seriously. This is what they have to do. If Lear doesn't tell them, they can't relax. After the arrangements here, he immediately found the staff of the City Hall and began to arrange reclamation work for the Night Shadow Clan in the Broken Star Plane. These 8,000 spider banshees are all living labor. It would be a waste of natural resources if they are not used. Knowing that food is precious, the spider army has no objection. They simply spread the spider webs and built the nests. After that, they began to cultivate farmland and sow wheat according to the instructions. In this way, the Night Shadow Clan was completely included in Lear's rule. It's a pity that they still need to provide the power of faith and supply the residual soul of the Spider God. Otherwise, they can be enslaved and there is no need to do so many extra actions. But it won't be long. When the Spider God revives and the Broken Star plane becomes the Kingdom of God, these lives can be completely used by him. Although the territory is not short of troops now, who would complain about the lack of power in their hands? After working all night, on the morning of the 18th, under the supervision of Lear, the Spider Priest organized the first sacrificial activity.
The sacrifice was a lamb. Although the sacrifice was simple, it was indeed the favorite food of the spider banshees. Sacrifice is not simply to offer sacrifices, but more importantly, to take this opportunity to convey the power of firm faith to the gods you believe in. How could God need ordinary things such as flesh and blood? The power of faith is the core. Lear watched the sacrifice. The process was not complicated. After a burst of praise, the priest sacrificed the lamb, and then all the spider banshees began to kneel down and pray. The voice was uniform and sonorous. Repeating words of prayer, singing, and praise. The eyes were solemn and the attitude was pious. It seemed particularly solemn and infectious. If you are in it, you will be affected by it unnaturally. The sacrificial process lasted for a whole hour. When the sacrifice was coming to an end, Li Er suddenly felt a weak and unique force surging from the void and converging on the phantom of the Sky Spider God. In an instant, the breath emitted by the phantom became a little stronger. At this moment, Li Er felt something in his heart, and at the same time, a trace of mental power escaped, and under the blessing of authority, it penetrated into his residual soul and merged silently. When he finished all this, the sacrifice was also declared over, and the spider priest stood up and disbanded the team. After Li Er came back to his senses, his eyes became quite surprised. The current residual soul of the Spider God has no consciousness, is completely defenseless, and can be manipulated by him. That wisp of mental power has been completely integrated into his soul. In this way, no matter what the character of the Spider God will be after condensation in the future, it will be under his firm control. This kind of relationship is far beyond ordinary subordination, and its life is completely in his hands. One thought can kill the other party and seal his power. He felt very comfortable, which directly prevented the situation where the subordinate god was too strong and suppressed the main god. He could cultivate it boldly. And the broken star plane was completely isolated from the outside world, so he could operate it as he pleased without worrying about any backlash. He felt very comfortable. Counting it all together, this was his second subordinate god. The first subordinate god was still in Luolan City. However, he hadn't become a god yet, but he had already started to build his own god system. Tsk tsk tsk, interesting.
Li Er smiled. (End of this chapter)