Like a thin layer of egg membrane, it slipped out of his hand like white gauze and flew towards the sky.
The tribesmen who were barely surviving found that their ears suddenly became quiet.
The rain seems to have stopped.
They looked up and saw a white, faint light, like a thin film, completely blocking the poisonous rain.
Although the barrier was small in scope and only protected the third tribe, the poisonous rain had stopped falling and could no longer harm them.
Seeing the scene before them, some people suddenly burst into tears.
They still remember that five years ago, when the curse from outside the sky was about to invade the earth, it was the sudden arrival of a hundred gods that turned into the sky, protecting them and allowing them to survive.
That faint light was like a bridge of life connecting them, making their lifelong faith rewarded.
The devout believers finally waited for their god.
At this moment, they once again saw the coming of the kind, compassionate, powerful, and good god whom they had believed in for so long.
That god - He stood on a high hillside, His white body wrapped in brilliant light, and His white tentacles like the scorching sun, representing goodness and light, bloomed like petals.
He was just behind the white light, looming, bringing tears to their eyes.
The white light that protects the world emanates from His body, like a path of purification.
——It passed through pain, death and hell, bringing rest to their tired and sad souls.
Su Mingan withdrew his hand. Due to the gratitude of his fellow tribesmen, his emotional value recovered from 200 points to 400 points.
"Let's go to the First Tribe," he said to Siber.
He needs to raise his san value to 10 points immediately so that he can withstand the pain in his body. He is only awake for a short time now.
And the best way to improve san...
Kill the player.
——He will go to the First Tribe as the successor of the Hundred Gods.
With this pagan who is not tolerated by the world beside him.
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