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

After the scarlet light climbed up the entire pillar.

Du Yuan brought his own blessing to the rats.

The red light shot up from the pillar.

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

Three flags also unfolded in response to this power.

They were the battle flags of the three armies of the Great Expedition.

Pictures appeared on these shaking flags.

They were every war, every battle, every killing that the three armies had experienced, and these were all gathered on the flags.

They turned into the phantoms of the three armies.

They brought different blessings to the three armies respectively.

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

A rat army running rapidly in the underground tunnel jumped on the flag.

The blessing brought was energy.

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

On the battle flag of the Central Expeditionary Force, an army led by senior rat priests.

A huge army shadow gathered.

The rat army gathered on this battle flag can gather a larger number.

And finally, it was the battle flag in the hands of Shu Zhan.

The battle flag in Shu Zhan's hand was the first battle flag of the Rat Kingdom. It was also a flag that had experienced the most wars and killings, and was decorated with some legendary colors in the grand sacrifice.

Most of the pictures gathered on it.

But in the end, it did not gather a neat rat army.

Instead, it gathered a rat figure holding a spear.

This rat figure looked quite similar to Shu Zhan, but at this time he was kneeling devoutly.

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

Flesh and blood spread the ground, blood gathered into rivers, bones became rocks, and weapons and flames became trees.

This is a scarlet world.

But it was this scarlet world that appeared on the flag that made all the ratmen present unable to look away after one glance.

Thick blood mist filled every corner of this scarlet world.

It also obscured a grand figure.

Only a vague outline was revealed.

High above the sky.

A pair of scarlet eyes loomed.

At this moment, even the white rat held his breath.

The scarlet eyes looked at all the ratmen in front of him without sadness or joy.

No need to remind.

Just unbelievable.

But there is no mistake!

Even if the figure is so blurry.

There is no mistake!

This is God!

It is the great God!

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

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

The ratmen priests looked at each other.

But why did the figure of the god appear beside Shu Zhan?

Appeared on the flag of the flying battle flag in the hand of the rat war.

Some questions have to be thought about.

Does this manifestation represent any meaning, does it represent some kind of will of the gods?

After just a little thought, the rat priests did not dare to think any further.

Dare not think, or even speak.

But the thoughts turned uncontrollably.

Has the gods made a choice?

Has the gods bet the future on those reckless rats?

But gods! Aren’t we your most devout believers!

Panic rose.

And was pushed to the extreme by the actions of the white rat.

Panic rose in the hearts of all the rat priests present like a raging tsunami.

But the fearful guys did not include the white rat.

The white rat had no scruples.

He was the most devout believer of the gods, and he dedicated everything to the gods!

Today, he finally saw the gods.

Even if it was a vague figure, even if it was a vague shadow revealed on external objects.

But it was enough!

Enough!

In the trembling of the body, in the tears that flowed through the eyes, the old rat.

Kneeled down.

In the sudden noise.

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

This was nothing, just kneeling to the gods.

But at this time, the battle flag was held in the hand of Shu Zhan.

This was an action that all the ratmen present did not expect.

This arrogant guy who was above all the ratmen actually knelt down to Shu Zhan in front of him at this moment.

Even if he was kneeling to the gods!

But the battle flag was held in the hand of Shu Zhan!

At this point of conflict accumulation.

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

It was like the last straw that destroyed reason.

Why?

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

We are obviously the controllers of the rat kingdom! We are the most devout believers of the god!

The noise completely broke out among the rat priests.

Stunned, unbelievable, at a loss, in pain, fear, and a hint of anger.

The field was in chaos.

But Bai Shu didn't pay any attention to the situation.

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

He was Du Yuan's most devout believer.

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

The white rat could have become a saint long ago.

It's just that he doesn't want to.

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

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

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

Fanaticism, extreme, resolute, but sincere.

Of course, the white rat knows what kind of price he will pay for doing this.

His prestige, the two sides that have been balanced with great difficulty, and many things will have huge problems.

But so what.

He only knows that God is now in front of him!

He stares at the shadow of God seriously.

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

He ignores 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 so dreamy.

These are the scenes he wants to witness.

But!

But why!

The gods didn't look at him! The gods didn't bless him personally!

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

He got the gods' attention, he got the gods' personal blessing!

Shouldn't all of this be mine?

Why!

Why did things turn out like this?

At this moment, the expression on Shu Zhan's face became ferocious.

To some extent, the god Du Yuan was not fair enough.

Bai Shu exchanged a kowtow for a blessing.

He didn't even lose prestige.

Because he was the first guy in the rat kingdom to get the attention of the great gods.

Shu Zhan was still inferior to Bai Shu.

His expression was ferocious with impotence and rage, and a little aggrieved.

But at this time, Shu Zhan was not the center of the field, and this grievance was not noticed by the rats.

Bai Shu began to settle accounts.

Those rat priests who easily wavered in their faith and even dared to use divine arts in the temple were held by the temple guards. Amidst the horrified shouts, they were pushed onto the altar and made into sacrifices.

After the god left his sight.

White Rat still had the serious look on his face with tears just now.

Cold and superior.

An extraordinary contrast.

But not surprising.

White Rat was still the White Rat, the uncrowned king of the rat kingdom.

These humble guys were not the great gods, and they could not move them at all.

These guys who dared to offend the gods were pushed onto the altar and watched their deaths indifferently.

Until their bodies were thrown into the sacred blood lake.

To serve as the end of this grand sacrifice.

White Rat's prestige was even improved a lot.

After witnessing the execution of their colleagues with their own eyes, these senior rat priests became much more honest.

In this way, this grand sacrifice officially ended.

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

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

In the spirituality created by his talent.

Reflected in Xiaochun.

Xiaochun also began to climb the rank.

The nutrients accumulated in the sacrifices for a long time were enough for it to complete the transformation.

But it was blocked by Du Yuan, who was progressing slowly.

Until this time.

Du Yuan ascended to the demigod.

His restrictions were also lifted.

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

Xiaochun, who was scared away from the altar pillar because of Du Yuan's fall, approached carefully again.

The green lines carefully climbed the pillar.

Not being ravaged by Du Yuan, it became bolder.

Climbing up and stopping, some tiny branches were spread out by Xiaochun as the lines squirmed.

Xiaochun was like a real plant.

Climbing on the pillar and sprouting.

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

He was not unconcerned about the little guy's plot for the craftsman's heart.

He had to start thinking about some considerations and choices.

There were also some messy thoughts.

If Du Yuan remembered correctly, Xiaochun was the spirituality that he had pointed out from a wisp of life wind, but why did it sprout like an ordinary plant?

He waved away his distracting thoughts.

"It's time to make a choice."

A whisper sounded in the pillar.

The words fell.

He closed his eyes again.

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

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

In order to sprout new buds, 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 was not enough.

The branches probed into the corpses piled up in the abyss.

I want to absorb the large number of corpses piled up in the abyss, but I haven't waited for the blood mushrooms to grow out yet.

The branch just left as if it had encountered something dirty. Obviously, Xiaochun was also particular and wanted something fresh.

These half-rotten foods piled here are not willing to be eaten.

So where are the fresh ones?

Outpost.

In that exquisite little temple.

With the victory of the war, this little temple was cleaned up again.

It lived up to the previous coldness.

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 sacrifice ceremony to the gods was completed.

But this action was just a formality. Except for the blood pool in the underground rat city temple, blood mushrooms no longer sprouted in other places.

This is the gift of the god.

But today, this rule that was originally regarded as common sense by the rats has changed.

The young rat priest who salvaged the corpse in the blood pool shouted in shock.

Because a mushroom with a dull red color appeared on the turned-over corpse.

Blood mushrooms are starting to sprout in other places.

Suddenly poking their heads out