"Holy Lord, save us."
"The Holy Lord has finally come to save us."
"Holy Lord."
"Holy Lord."
Everyone in the tribe had a pious look on their face. Using the law of cause and effect, one could see that an endless supply of pure wish power emanated from them, flying to Lin Han and surrounding him.
As long as Lin Han agrees, all these wishes will belong to him.
This is the power of faith.
As more and more wish powers gathered, Lin Han frowned slightly.
He came here simply to see the current situation of the Indian tribes, because they found oracle bone inscriptions on tortoise shells and small bronze tripods, which showed that when the primitive continent was broken, some of the humans who drifted to the Americas still retained ancient civilization.
I didn't expect that when I came here to take a look, I would end up eating the melon on him.
Holy Lord.
That's what they call faith.
But what does this have to do with him?
While Lin Han was puzzled, the high priest of the tribe stepped forward reverently, took out the most precious thing in the tribe, and placed it in front of Lin Han.
A luminous stone, its brilliance flickering, imbued with the spirit of Tao. When he saw the stone, the mark of fate between his brows trembled slightly.
Lin Han's eyes fixed.
The first time he encountered the treasure that made his destiny mark beat, he didn't expect it to be in America, across the ocean.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Han raised his hand.
The high priest's body was lifted up by the clouds and flew towards Lin Han. Seeing this, all the Indians were ecstatic and worshiped more devoutly.
"What is this?" Lin Han took the stone from the high priest's hand, looked at it, and asked in an ancient language.
He inherited the legacy of the Human Emperor and inherited the knowledge and language left by successive Human Emperors in Lu Tai. The language used by the Indians in worship is very similar to one of the ancient languages.
The high priest was ecstatic when he heard the ancient language from Lin Han.
He understood.
"The prophecy stone, this is the prophecy stone." said the high priest.
"Prophecy Stone?"
Lin Han looked at the prophecy stone.
Anything that dares to be called a prophecy stone is either a real treasure or a piece of trash, because the word "prophecy" carries too many causes and effects.
"What is it used for?" Lin Han asked.
"It is used for prophecy. It predicts the appearance of the Holy Lord, it predicts the opening of heaven, it predicts that the magicians outside will slaughter us, and it predicts that the Holy Lord will come to save us." The high priest said piously.
Lin Han nodded.
That's quite interesting.
Judging from the movements of the holy image and the Kongtong Seal, I'm afraid he is indeed the Holy Lord in the prophecy. All of this is unrelated, but it seems to be arranged until his arrival.
"Will you give it to me?" Lin Han asked.
"It should have belonged to the Holy Lord." The high priest said piously.
Lin Han felt that the mark between his eyebrows was still beating. Accepting this prophecy stone meant accepting the cause and effect from the Indian tribe.
After making up his mind, Lin Han thought about it, and a mark appeared on his palm, and his magic power connected to the prophecy stone.
In an instant, the stone in Lin Han's hand glowed.
Infinite golden light spread out, and lines appeared on the prophecy stone, blessing the mark of destiny.
The same mark flashed in Lin Han's eyes.
He looked at the tribe below. In the original world, after Columbus arrived, the Indian tribe began to be massacred, their living space was suppressed, and they were almost wiped out.
In the Dynasty world, the original fate of the Indian tribe was to be discovered by the Sunset Kingdom, then flattened by soldiers, all the tribesmen were slaughtered, and all the treasures were plundered.
"Don't move."
Lin Han asked the high priest not to move and pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows.
Everything that happened in the tribe was known to Lin Han through the high priest's memory.
After the ancient earth was shattered, the ethnic groups left behind on the American continent formed their own tribe, inherited part of the human civilization during the ancient times, adhered to this ethnic civilization, and firmly believed that the human saint would return to the continent and bring them back to the human race.
A part of the human race combined with the demons, monsters, and beastmen to give birth to the elves, dwarves, monsters, and orcs, creating the prosperity of the American continent.
In addition, some descendants of the human race became stronger after combining with other ethnic groups and established the Sunset Kingdom. The Indian tribes retained the purity of their bloodline, but because most of their cultivation techniques were lost, they could only hide in the big forest and survive.
This is the historical memory implanted in Indian tribes.
destiny.
Their fate is to be destroyed and slaughtered.
Lin Han's mark of destiny is clearer and has more textures than before. Now he can clearly see the lines on the mark of destiny connecting to the Indian.
Their fate is in Lin Han's hands.
The fate is determined.
It seemed that he could change the fate of this ethnic group with just a stretch of his hand.
Suddenly, Lin Han felt a sense of sudden enlightenment.
The strong can decide the fate of the weak.
For this tribe, they tried their best to survive, but for Lin Han, letting them survive was just a matter of waving his hand.
All predetermined destinies can be changed. No one is destined to be destroyed, and no one is destined to be saved.
Lin Han closed his eyes and fell into some mysterious enlightenment.
"My husband has had an epiphany. Don't touch him," the Hollow Willow God warned.
Nvba then stood beside Lin Han to guard him. No one could get close to him, not even her sisters.
The women understood and sent the high priest away from Lin Han, and they protected Lin Han.
The high priest seemed to sense the changes in the world and looked at Lin Han with surprise. It was a sense of security that came from the depths of their souls, as if they no longer had to worry about survival.
The Lord has accepted their faith and offerings and will save them in the future.
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