Chapter 309 The Art of God's Descent

Enduring the pain and the surging desire to sleep, Diwu Xuan slowly retracted the dispersed thick fog, and looked at the warriors who were praying devoutly below.

They were praying for the blessings of their ancestors. This was what they would do every time they saw the souls of their ancestors. Diwu Xuan was not surprised.

He tried to mobilize the power he got from the second-generation witch. This power was just mastered and was not yet mature.

With his control, the mysterious power surged into the spirit body and began to merge with the spirit body.

In this process, Diwu Xuan carefully felt the feedback from the spirit body, and through a trace of perception in the dark, he understood the role of this ability.

"Master Ming, what power did you get this time?"

The voice of the Bull Totem came, and Diwu Xuan looked at him in surprise.

He was the one who screamed the most just now. Now that other totem warriors have fainted, he is fine. Is he pretending?

"Uh... Old Bull is in good shape and tough. He is enduring it."

The Bull Totem was afraid that Fifth Xuan would blame him for not doing his best, so he hurried to explain.

Fifth Xuan suddenly realized that this guy's ability is to withstand blows and hunger. It is estimated that he also has a certain resistance to damage to the soul.

"Just as I guessed, the art of God's descent."

Fifth Xuan did not hide it from him and said it directly.

This ability is similar to what he had imagined before. God's attack is the warriors' active summoning of his power, while God's descent is Fifth Xuan's active sharing of his own power.

As this power slowly merged into the spirit body, Fifth Xuan scanned the warriors outside and prepared to give it a try.

He would not choose to send his true spirit to a warrior, because that would only take a life.

Choosing a strong warrior and bestowing some power on him was what he was going to do.

Just as he was about to pick a warrior, the power that was fusing in his body suddenly split into two. A part of the power instantly rose along his chest to his face, and then condensed in his eyes.

"This is..."

Diwu Xuan only felt that his eyes became hot, and there was light shooting out of his eyes.

"Master Ming... your eyes are spitting fire."

The surprised voice of the Bull Totem came.

In his eyes, Diwu Xuan's eyes seemed to have divine light, shooting out more than half a foot, burning like fire, piercing people's eyes.

"Shut up."

Diwu Xuan scolded, he didn't know what was going on.

Feeling the obscure power in his eyes gave him the illusion that he could see the essence of power.

Diwu Xuan frowned. This feeling was too obscure and difficult to feel clearly.

"Don't worry, wait until all the power is absorbed before feeling it."

Diwu Xuan closed his eyes and slowly waited for his eyes and spirit to absorb it. After the last bit of power was integrated into his body, he slowly opened his eyes.

Bai Xue, the kneeling warriors, and the second-generation tapir wizard standing in front, nothing in front of them changed.

Wait a minute, the phantoms behind those people...

In Diwu Xuan's eyes, a phantom appeared behind all the warriors.

The phantom was in the shape of black and white mist, and the size was basically the same as the person, but the density was different.

The mist behind the second-generation tapir wizard was the thickest.

Diwu Xuan turned his gaze to the Bull Totem in the Bagua space, which frightened the Bull Totem and made it jump back, as if it was afraid that the divine light in Diwu Xuan's eyes would hurt it.

Behind the Bull Totem's spirit body, Diwu Xuan saw nothing.

"Try the divine attack technique."

He controlled the totem power to dissipate from the thick mist and slowly fell on the head of the second-generation tapir witch.

The thick mist behind her was like a balloon, expanding as the totem power fell, and finally stopped at a height of more than ten feet.

"This thick mist is used to carry the totem power that the gods have sent down."

Diwu Xuan guessed and tried to inject the totem power again.

The thick mist behind the second-generation Tapir Witch expanded a little, but then a feeling of fullness came back to the Fifth Xuan.

"If I use the God's Descent again, the second-generation Tapir Witch will have to use her body to bear it, and that way... it will hurt her body."

The Fifth Xuan murmured to himself, casting his eyes on a warrior.

The thick mist behind the warrior was the thinnest. The Fifth Xuan used the God's Descent to bestow power, and in just a moment, the thick mist behind the warrior was spread out, and a feeling of fullness came instantly.

"The denser and heavier the mist is, the more power it can carry. Let's call these eyes the Eyes of the God's Descent."

After naming the eyes with special abilities, the Fifth Xuan suddenly turned his gaze to the Bull Totem.

"Master, is there any problem?"

the Bull Totem asked tremblingly.

"Can I borrow your power for a moment?"

Diwu Xuan raised his right hand and directly took a part of the Bull Totem's totem power in his hand.

Unlike his own power, the Bull Totem's totem power can increase a warrior's ability to resist attacks and hunger, and can also increase the recovery speed of injuries.

It's a pity that the people of the Bull Tribe are just like their totems, too timid, otherwise they must be excellent sword and shield soldiers.

Diwu Xuan wanted to try whether he could give the warriors other totem powers. He

waved his right hand downward, and the light blue totem power shot out from the thick mist, rushing towards a warrior who was injured in hunting two days ago, and directly turned into the thick mist phantom behind the warrior.

"Is it feasible?"

Diwu Xuan asked himself in surprise as he looked at the light blue totem power slowly wrapping around the warrior.

If this is possible, then the ability is too powerful. It can allow a Fire Tribe member to have two kinds of power.

One is the power of the Fire Totem, and the other is any totem power that belongs to the Eight Diagrams Space.

With this combination, the sword and shield soldiers can have the resistance of the bull totem, the archers can have the double arrow ability of the sun totem, and the spearmen can have the charge ability of the stag...

Countless combinations can double the ability of the entire team.

"Can I try three..."

After thinking about it, the Fifth Xuan took part of the power of the sun totem in mid-air and directly hit it downwards.

The white power hit the shadow behind the warrior just now, and the Fifth Xuan stared at the shadow, watching how it changed.

The light green power shook for a while after the white power entered, then began to slowly shrink, and finally the whole thing started to stir.

"Puff..."

The warrior suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Diwu Xuan's eyes widened, and he quickly stretched out his right hand to retrieve the power of the white sun totem.

"You can only have one kind. If you have more than two, there will be problems."

"Master, has he... become a member of my Ox Tribe?"

The Ox Totem stared at the warrior who had just been injured. The light green power on his body was recovering from the injury and entangled in him. It looked like he was actively using the power of the Ox Totem.

Coupled with the warrior's surprised eyes, he looked stupid and silly, and really looked a bit like an Ox Tribe warrior.

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