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The statue totem is carved from a branch of a building wood.
On the totem, there is invisible radiance, which ordinary people can't see. But in Wang Dali's eyes, the radiance is flourishing, and there is a large red flame, which is very strange.
Wang Dali was aware of a little contact and immediately felt a huge will as warm, warm and blazing as the sun.
Wang Dali is no stranger to this huge will.
That is the will of God and spirit, majestic and strong. The spirit of Aphrodite contains a similar will, as if it gathers the will of all living beings, such as Weiwei mountain and sea.
Wang Dali only looked at it, and his mind was immediately stunned.
Sophie seemed to see it too. She was stunned with only one look. Her mouth opened wide and her body trembled slightly. She didn't know whether it was fear, excitement or awe.
Zhu Chi is not in a hurry, just waiting proudly on one side.
After careful observation and identification, Wang Dali was convinced that the totem statue was definitely carved from the branches of the world tree (Jianmu).
Moreover, the totem produced a natural spirit.
Maybe a long time ago, this was once a God, but now he has been downgraded and has not reached the level of God. At most, it is the natural spirit and the Holy Spirit.
Wang Dali felt the divinity, but did not feel the power of the divine personality. This is a bit like Aphrodite, who was also knocked down from the altar.
"In such a similar situation, it seems that the whole earth is really godless!" Wang Dali sighed in his heart.
"It seems that you feel the will of my God!"
I wish Chi hehe a smile, "no wonder my God conveys his joy!"
"Has your highness seen me?" Wang Dali said.
"Who knows?" Zhu Chi shook his head.
"Yes, the world of gods may have high and low power, but it always belongs to the flow of gods. Naturally, it is difficult for mortals to guess!" Wang Dali smiled. At the same time, he also knew that now mortals dominate the world, even the gods and Buddha should retreat. This is a spring tide. Nothing can stop it, nor can the gods.
Enter Zhurong palace.
Zhu Chi asked about the outside world and was stunned to learn that the population of the outside world had reached 8 billion.
Eight billion. What's the concept?
Zhu Chi calculated carefully and found that with his own knowledge and insight, he couldn't count and didn't have a quantitative concept.
"It's said that it's Dusk for the gods in the world. Is there no God outside?"
"As far as I know, no!" Wang Dali thought, shook his head and thought: what's here is not God. After all, it's a little worse. The recovery of those injuries is at most similar to God's fight, which can't prove anything.
"How could this be possible, how could it not be?" Zhu Chi couldn't imagine.
"This is a matter of course, because there is no miracle, so God only exists in the spirit of the world, there is no concrete manifestation, and there is no body of flesh and blood!"
Wang vigorously considered the response.
"I see!" Zhu Chi was suddenly silent for a while and said, "what do you think of my God?"
"It's an inspired being!" Wang Dali said cautiously.
Zhu Chi was immediately happy and said with a smile, "as dusk is approaching, the tribe will have a daily sacrifice. Would you and the two girls like to watch the ceremony together?"
"Is this OK?"
"Of course, our sacrifice here has lasted for thousands of years. Every day at dusk, we must sacrifice. Every day, rain or wind!"
I wish chipo some pride.
"How could he be so pious?" Wang Dali was surprised. If so, it would be great. No wonder he saw that the natural spirit produced by the totem was very huge and quite vast.
"As a divine descendant, piety is inevitable. In this place, the environment is bad. How can we survive without the protection of our God?!"
"Flint, their wounds, is God's protection?" Wang Dali was slightly surprised.
"Of course, you've seen it!"
"Yes, it's amazing to see it!" Wang Dali nodded, but there were huge waves in his heart.
According to his own data on solar civilization and the characteristics of Egyptian divine civilization, Wang Dali can already determine that the totem spirit of zhurong tribe, zhurong, must have come from the ancient gods of Kyushu, a native of the gods of Kyushu.
In this era, when the gods are at dusk, it's good if God doesn't fall. Zhu Rong of this tribe is only degraded. Although he is not a God, he is also a spirit, which is very close to God.
Although it is a spirit, it also shows incredible power, which should be attributed to the devout sacrifice of the tribe for thousands of years.
"There are still too few people!"
Wang Dali is sure that the degraded zhurong God is the guardian spirit. If it can be compared, it should be similar to his guardian angel Luo.
However, angels do not have the soil to accept faith in the records of earth civilization, because the world does not recognize them. They only think that angels are the Holy Spirit and the servant of God, that's all.
The existence of Zhu Rong of Kyushu state system is not limited by such people's hearts.
Unfortunately, there are too few believers in zhurong tribe, and the resulting beliefs are naturally insufficient. If you have billions of beliefs, this spiritual force is enough to create a true God!
This is the top secret in the encrypted database of sun civilization. It's scary to think of Wang Dali.
"Leader, the sacrifice is ready, please move!" the elder came in for instructions.
Zhu Chi stood up and invited Wang Dali to follow.
Outside Zhurong palace is the village square, the only center of the whole tribe.
In front of the totem statue, all the people stood north and South and worshipped the totem statue. Wild boars, snakes, scorpions and other creatures were put in cages and placed under the totem.
The daily sacrifice will begin soon.
Tang Ling came over with Sophie and whispered, "what did the female leader take you to do just now? Did you roll the sheets?"